Get on a plane and land on another place,

Then I will be in a rose garden,

Butterflies and bees are also in the play.

On hot days, I dream to be away,

Sit on a ship and around by blue wave,

Soon I will jump in the cool water,

Fish and seagulls are also in the play.

On cool days, I dream to be away,

Ride my bike and head for Mountain Saint,

There I will dance under the old trees,

Leaves and winds are also in the play.

On cold days, I dream to be away,

Carry my backpack and run to Mommy’s stay,

So I will fall in a welcome hug,

Talks and jokesare also in the play.