In my childhood I always believed there was a little bird in my heart a small sound that always resonates in my head A little bird who comforts me when I'm sad cheering me on when I'm disappointed Congrats on my successful day When I grow up I learn more truth I learned that in my heart, there was never that little bird The voices in my head are my thoughts But still, I always miss the little bird Whether I'm sad, desperate, or happy Because that's the Golden Bush Robin My best friend forever