aqui podes jogar sem ficar viciado

I once whistled at the sparrow hawk 

she tried to walk so, wings I grew and I flew away

the air was filled with ocean spray and the ocean filled with rain

and my wings under exercised for the speed of my flight were under strain, they began to ache with tremendous pain

so I dropped and dived into the deep blew rain and I never emerged I never flew again, it is here I remain

I'm just swimming in the rain, just swimming in the rain, it's a glorious feeling I am happy again.