Prince's Butler
Little birds, I'll be the wind under you,
Take flight, spread your wings, I'll take you places.
To freedom go, I will follow you.
Under the moonlight, where yellow buds cry,
Sing a song of happiness while you fly.
Bathed in the light of the stars, love shall bloom
For they are witness eternal, sans doom.
Run away with me, a song of freedom
Am a fire—a bright light in the dark night.
And when you kiss me, fill me with sunlight
For I will be your shelter, your kingdom
Bab Populer