Happy Pigeon Mode
You can pull feathers wherever you want
In the clean air.
You breathe better
You are the owner of the sky.
You are a pilgrim without a tongue
You are a kind earth.
You are a kind earth.
Your dreams are in everyones hands
Its a lot of wood.
You see a small pond and a sea
You see the height of the world.
There is no repetition in you.
Your pair always looks beautiful
Your pair always looks beautiful
Happy Pigeon Mode
You can pull feathers wherever you want
In the clean air.
You breathe better
You are the owner of the sky.
You are a pilgrim without a tongue
You are a kind earth.
You are a kind earth.
