Higher and higher the Martlet Soars,
Her red feather’s scarlet streaks in the sky.
All those stuck on the ground admire
Her dance, her rise,
How the Martlet soars.
Envy, desire,
To be as free as the skies red dancer.
Ambitious is she
Who only climbs higher and higher.
She who seeks the joy,
The long breathless days.
She desires knowledge and adventure,
While we desire to soar.
Higher and higher the Martlet Soars,
Her red feathers scarlet streaks in the sky.
All those stuck on the ground admire
Her dance, her rise,
How the Martlet soars.
