I was born to fly I was born to swim So where do I go with my feet? What can I do to be a fish? I don't want to see swallows Leaving without me I've seen you born, I've seen you flying I've seen you for the first time Now my home remains in silence Like in design magazines And in my neighborhood There's a pool, but no fish, only people, lots of people Moving, swimming, just to get tired Moving, swimming, just to get tired And I want to swim, just swim And I want to fly just for the sake of it And I want to love, just love And I want to dance just for the sake of it