Every Time

Every time when a child matures

A little fairy in the story dies

The stars in the sky feel so sad

that they hide themselves and cry

Every time when I sing a song

I can see birds flying across the clouds

They bring my dreams so high above the sky

that everyone can give me a hand

Everytime when a smile's blooming

I can feel enmities die in the sunshine

I wish every atom could hear my dream

then they can help to make it realized.