A wise girl kisses but doesn't love,
listens but doesn't believe,
& leave before she's left . . .
Tu sais j'ai toujours raison...
Tu sais j'ai pas toute ma raison
My free style,flying over this world
Kill your bad minds,but he's never back down
He's like a bird in a tree,'cause this feeling is so free
He's flying in the sky and he never fall down...