Your way of thinking is different Your eyes used to see the world Differently than mine You are lost in gloomy reality A simple man in the street So... Listen to my words I want to be as free as the birds I want to be as free as the winds You are like a drop carried by a tempest Not intelligent for they educated you so Such people will never change the world Rudeness is what i scorn So... I'm independent - can You hear? I drive my life and nobody has a right to interfere I feel averse To those small people Whose rule is rule of the jungle