In Your Head

In your head What's the feeling to fly? To meet the friends – the birds, Do you want to jump to blue sky? I want to know who am I Do I live the firs my life. When? When do I just die? Who does know? And I feel, I was here before. In your head is still cleaner! I want to know who are you. Not your body but the soul. When? When do we just die? Who does some control? In your head is still cleaner!