I am a little bird of spring;
Flying freely is what I love most.

Flying, flying, flying,
Flying over the sea, flying across the forest, flying beyond the sky.
Come with me, come with me, come with me, hurry!—
To soar freely in the blue sky,
To watch the beautiful springtime scenery,
To kiss the new looks of spring.

La…la…la…

Days and nights of spring are the sweetest;
In springtime everything feels the healthiest and strongest.

Springtime, springtime, springtime!
I want to sing with you, grow up with you.
Singing with you, growing up with you,
Singing with you, growing up with you,
Singing with you, growing up with you!
Growing up with you, growing up with you!