The words inside me
Yes I'm a woman
Standing up for me,
Speaking for my existence,
But somehow my dreams seem to be buried by others
Yes I've dreams
I want to fly,
I want to explore the beauty of knowledge,
But somehow my wings seem to be rattling in someone's cage
Yes I've wings
I can build my own world under my wings,
I can weave its feathers with my hardwork,
But somehow my inner desire...
Standing up for me,
Speaking for my existence,
But somehow my dreams seem to be buried by others
Yes I've dreams
I want to fly,
I want to explore the beauty of knowledge,
But somehow my wings seem to be rattling in someone's cage
Yes I've wings
I can build my own world under my wings,
I can weave its feathers with my hardwork,
But somehow my inner desire...