He'll never see what's here
How many treasures that I discovered
How much we still have to see, and to dream and to feel
You think that I don't see gifts, fortune, splendor around me
You think that I must say: 'I don't need more'
Weird things we store by the thousands, even if we don't know how to use them
Do you want thingamabobs? I've got twenty!
But you see, I don't know how to
I want to know if I'll know how to dance
I want to see a beautiful dance
Always swimming isn't original
I want to have a pair of legs
To know how to run, to know how to jump, to know that the sun will caress me
Endless dream, I want to rise, get out of the sea
What must be paid to live out of the water?
To sleep upon the sand, how much must be given?
I think that over there they'll understand, since they forbid nothing
Why would they stop me from going to play?
With my questions and their answers
What is fire? What is burning?
I want to explore without caring when to return