Guit-air Ways

For a day, everyday,
Keep this highs and lows away,
Fighting on the edge, fighting for freedom,
I trekked the top of a mountain,
Until no rolling rock stopped me.

Many of these clanging matches,
Grass cutting me in crisscross patches,
Who’s going to take it more?
Not me, I couldn’t come across,
This hill is a big one,
September rain loved by a Libran,
And how much pleasant can it get?

Swallow me, oh! Earth,
Punish me with no new birth,
All dirty scars on my face,
Can this lawyer accept my case?

You can’t knock me down,
It’s not easy, no easy work,
No fault now, I’m true,
Sun breaks for something new,
Evolve; I am your dream,
Evolve; I am all new,
Evolve; I am true,
Evolve; I am the king,
The flight, flight above all oceans.