hey bird flying from far!
come down to me to have a rest
speak to me your secret language
fall asleep right in my hand
and when the first star wakes the sky
this is be the moment when you fly away
making circles over my head
i am watching you behind the clouds
your flight so high, your eyes so proud
i lend my hands to open skies
my wings are weak, help me to fly
fly away
i shall stay
Bird
© Copyright: Кира Борг, 2008
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