The birds are flying so high
What could they know about my life?
About being so rude
About treating not good
I was young
I wanted to love.
Chorus: Wanna thank you
I wanna thank you
For making me believe
That I can love and live
All the home
I'm thinking
What I really need
And for what I'm seeking
What I did
The birds are screaming so loud
I cannot stop this pain inside
But I’m trying to fight.
All the questing you had
Were shouted down…
Cause no one gets into your head
To steal what’s burning low
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Wanna thank you
© Copyright: Лиза Лукашина, 2013
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