May the
kids be angels?
The parents'
hands are the strong and strong wings
After every time they fly into the sky
Those hands carve a deeper wound
When the kids are strong and strong,
they run far away
No longer rely on the strength of their wings
Parents just use their own eyes to look
at the faraway that has never been there
When the kids are strong and strong,
they run far away
No longer rely on the strength of their wings
Parents just use their own eyes to look
at the faraway that has never been there
Every kid is an angel
The parents'
hands are the strong and strong wings
After every time they fly into the sky
Those hands carve a deeper wound
When the kids are strong and strong,
they run far away
No longer rely on the
strength of their wings
Parents just use their own eyes to look
at the faraway that has never been there
The faraway that has never been there
When the kids are strong and strong,
they run far away
No longer rely on the strength of their wings
Parents just use their own eyes to look
at the faraway that has never been there
The faraway that has never been there