I
Wish to fly
In open sky
Beyond time
In cloudless clime
Where no birds frown
At my renown
Where everyone feels
Ok on the hills
Buds and tendril
Smile in April
Wind there sings
Wet air brings
Some familiar smell
No heaven or hell
Thoughts compel
On rooftop freedom sits
And you with smile greets
Every night gala
And days superhits