By Moët

Dear Little Bird

Dear, the sky we fly was burnt

Everything we have was turned to ash

Leeches eat our veins, broke our wings earned

When our nightmares make us scared

When our path becomes a serious struggle

The spring flame illuminates your heart to be dared

Just foster, dear, for our next children

To feel peace altogether living in a better land

Please never give up on tomorrow’s sun.

Let’s fall together, fight together,

Altogether, hand in hand, stand up again

Just to be free of all fear

Please be strong, dear!

Till we watch the moment of dawn

And savour the feel of being the victor.