CHILI BIRD

The eagle has landed

The crow has wings

The muse is happy

Great god it's liberation day.

The wind is crying

The clouds on high

The moon is smiling

I am having no blues today.

My child is flying

His Mom is on her way

Freedom is precious

Not looking for rain, Jose

Happiness for children

In the way they play

I'm floating in atmosphere

Happiness, not saddness today.