Oyogu Tori

One, two, three, four

The bird swims against the tide and runs through grey clouds
A hundred nights go by
The bird takes my writing to reach you
All the nights you're waiting in the window
Window

The bird swims against the tide and runs through grey clouds
A hundred nights go by
the bird takes my writing to reach you
All the nights you're waiting in the window

Back away and let go
The bird beats its hurt wings
Back away and let go
The bird beats its hurt wings

Back away and let go
The bird beats its hurt wings
Back away and let go
The bird beats its hurt wings

And swims against the tide and runs through grey clouds
A hundred nights go by
the bird takes my writing to reach you
December come



Credits
Writer(s): Atsushi Horie
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