This is an old poem. One of my first.
I wish I was a freebird soaring in the skies.
Freebird oh freebird...I want to be a freebird
I wish I could be a freebird, soaring so high
I want to be a freebird, nothing else
Freebird...Freebird, what to do without you.
Freebird, we love, we would be nothing without you!
