A Bird Got Killed Today

A bird got killed today
Its feathers on the way
Spread within the range
Of four metres I would say

I hung my head when I saw it
I hung my head when I saw it
I hung my head when I saw them
I hung my head when I saw them

Naked trees in june
They do not start to bloom
Frightened and oppressed
By stagnation

Do you know how I feel, how I feel?
Do you know how I feel, how I feel?
Do you know how I feel, how I feel?

My feet are cold and sweaty
And my bones feel old and heavy

I take off my winter clothes
And my warm skin melts the snow



Credits
Writer(s): Piet Eckhof
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