Pheonix - Cibelle

Help me, I’m falling down

Help me, I’m falling down the stair

Of my thoughts, my heart

Help, I’m slipping down

Help me

I’m slipping down, I feel my skin dry

Miles away they could be rebirth

They could become a cloud

They could be anyhow

Just a small portion of the ocean, so…

Give me something softer cautionly (?)

Give me some feathers so that I can stop it and glide

And glide up

Like a little birds and glide up

Like an eagle

With gigantic wings

Master the winds of change

Master the winds

Reborn again

Like a phoenix

So help me

Help me, I’m gonna fly

Help me

Help me, I’m gonna fly so high

Like a phoenix

Born again like a phoenix

Born again like a phoenix

Born again