Flying the kite sky wide ,
Wagging it's tail with pride ,
You may reach any height ,
Oh ! my little colourful kite ,
Pour the water on burning sun ,
Knock at the door of cool moon ,
Wake up the waves of western wind,
Take up the thick and black clouds ,
Pluck the stars to make festoon ,
Started drizzling come down soon ,
Flying the kite sky wide ,
Wagging it's tail with pride .
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