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Bid good bye to your cage, step out,
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Gather your flowers and enjoy their bloom !
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Speak out bold and clear. Your voice
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Need not falter with fear
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As when you sang within your cage.
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In bondage, they served you ample food.
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Now gather in the fields what grain you can,
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And see how sweet is food in freedom !
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Though unfreedom made you stammer,
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Your call enchanted the birds of the air,
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For it was born of love.
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You can't remain with folded wings !
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Plume them, fly and see the world.
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See flowers now with eyes of freedom.
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You don't know the latest about the garden !
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Forget about the past; sing new songs now
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Mabjoor, throw away this belt of bondage !
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From now, you are free as a bird.
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Your heart commands, your voice obeys !