The last seagull
Is so lonely
Helpless
Lost in infinite sky
Unable
To understand what made his
Splendour die
Splendour die
The last seagull
Is so tired
Adrift
One thousand feet
There
Finally, he's falling
Like a blossom
In former times
He remembers the legend
Of Jonathan Livingston
And smiles with dying eyes
And breaks down the limit
The last seagull
Flies in heaven
Forever
In timeless sky
Unable
To remember
The world
That made him die
He remembers the legend
Of Jonathan Livingston