The birds bird is heartbroken Full of sadness who wants to read but the child cant Which bird tired Songs Still a closed bird of thought Tell me if I was crying out Crack In every broken heart Foot of the scream Which violet and oregano have returned to the house Which bird and deer are in your garden Still a closed bird of thought Say, say this is a crying I am like a shell that I was tired of Loneliness No one has seen a lover I have this patience I am the lonely stranger always unbelievable I have reached the last moment Still the closed bird of thought Say, say this is a crying I am tired of the night Loneliness No one has seen a lover I have this patience I am the lonely stranger always unbelievable I have reached the last minute Still the closed bird of thought Say, say this is a funeral I am still like this. The form of a reputation I am like a leaf that was tired of the wind what happened to a lover of this day
