Monday, 19 September 2016

I was a bird
Just flapping my wings with the birds
There was a girl
She was six, from Jengre town
Standing alone
In the middle of Vincent's farm field
I was the boy chasing phantom
I whispered the words and then she answered.

"Birds are lovely, birds are small
If you'll hold me, we'll chase the stars"

There was a boat
And its covered in winter's snow
I was aboard
When I heard the Whisperer's voice
Going alone
Through the fog and misty mountains
Followed the voice since kindergarten
She was the bird in her county

Birds are lovely, birds are smart
If you love me, where is your star?

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