I have a friend, he doesn't have a name
no one knows him, or even cares about what he does
he likes to do something strange
"strange is my middle name!" he said to me
funny, because he doesn't have a name
one day I saw him sitting alone and watching the sky
he was thinking about something
"ah, I wish I could fly away
I'd name myself humanbird
I'd fly from north to south
I'd see everything from above
and play with the cloud"
everybody thinks he is strange
it's okay with him, because strange is his middle name
he keeps dreaming on and spreading his arms
but I know, deep down in every person's heart
they are also wishing the same thing
you are also wishing the same thing
I am also wishing the same thing
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