I vow to myself To fly my flags Tall and high To gaze upon the horizon With my valor And march towards the fantasy / Roya A heavenly innocence Filled with goodness Pure and translucent as rain Our body will glide over the ocean My voice is intoxicated, And you, facing me, so real My fantasy I wished for peace in the world But could not understand Who is fighting whom I will not lose my hope You’ll see, our hearts will cross My fantasy / Roya