Bird
I looked up and saw a bird,
it was flying, it looked so free.
I could only think of having wings
and reaching it in the clouds.
Is it really worth it?
To stay in the damn cold ground,
I'd prefer having wings and staying there,
screaming, crying, dreaming, flying.
Could you just fly down here and take me with you?
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Miré hacia arriba y vi un pájaro,
estaba volando, se veía tan libre.
Sólo podía pensar en tener alas
y alcanzarlo en las nubes.
¿Realmente vale la pena?
A quedarme en el maldito piso frío,
preferiría tener alas y quedarme allá,
gritando, llorando, soñando, volando.
¿No podrías volar hasta acá y llevarme contigo?
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