Crows
Both hands in the sand
I'm playing by the house
Worries out of sight
My feathered friends are watching me
Looking to the sky
I'm wondering how birds can sing so
High
High
High
High
High
Maybe I'll fly someday
Coming from afar
A little robin swiftly flies to my side
I can see fear in his eyes
Why are you so scared
Shadows of the crows
In my back
Silently they're drowning
Me
Me
In the coldness of their hearts
I try to breathe
Breathe
Maybe I won't be flying after all
They cut my wings and put my soul to sleep
I'm playing by the house
Worries out of sight
My feathered friends are watching me
Looking to the sky
I'm wondering how birds can sing so
High
High
High
High
High
Maybe I'll fly someday
Coming from afar
A little robin swiftly flies to my side
I can see fear in his eyes
Why are you so scared
Shadows of the crows
In my back
Silently they're drowning
Me
Me
In the coldness of their hearts
I try to breathe
Breathe
Maybe I won't be flying after all
They cut my wings and put my soul to sleep
Credits
Writer(s): Lena Potin
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