Тексты песен The Free Design

I like flying Flying kites, flying kites, flying kites Kites are fun, kites are fun, kites are fun See my kite, it's fun See my kite, it's green and white Laughing in its distant flight All that's bet

On this rock by the sea, Peter sang a song to me, How the little ones must grow beyond the mist. And before the dragon’s cry, Peter three times did deny, That he knew the song was That and never this.