document.write("A free bird leaps on the back<br />Of the wind and floats downstream<br />Till the current ends and dips his wing<br />In the orange suns rays<br />And dares to claim the sky.<br /><br />But a BIRD that stalks down his narrow cage<br />Can seldom see through his bars of rage<br />His wings are clipped and his feet are tied<br />So he opens his throat to sing.<br /><br />The caged bird sings with a fearful trill<br />Of things unknown but longed for still<br />And his tune is heard on the distant hill for<br />The caged bird sings of freedom.<br /><br />The free bird thinks of another breeze<br />And the trade winds soft through<br />The sighing trees<br />And the fat worms waiting on a dawn-bright<br />Lawn and he names the sky his own.<br /><br />But a caged BIRD stands on the grave of dreams<br />His shadow shouts on a nightmare scream<br />His wings are clipped and his feet are tied<br />So he opens his throat to sing.<br /><br />The caged bird sings with<br />A fearful trill of things unknown<br />But longed for still and his<br />Tune is heard on the distant hill<br />For the caged bird sings of freedom.");