Songs underneath sweet wings.
In the treetops.
I whistle as I'm left voiceless without your charm.
I'll never say.
You'll never see.
I'll hear the birds call.
Wishing on a chance I know I'll never get.
Blue waves washing over all I hoped I'd have.
Cast away.
A love thats swept to the depths of all that cannot be.
You'll never seee
And all the birds would sing for your love.
And all the biiirds would sing for your love.
And all the birds would sing for your love.
And echo that my heart beats for you.
So i sit in silence.
Silence.
Silence of the birds.
Silence.
I'll sit in silence.
Silence.
Silence with the birds.
Sit in silence.
Hearts do flatter, as we learn about our shapes and sounds.
How it feels to be.
Perhaps in another lifetime we were bound.
But as birds do fly, I'll wipe the tears from my eyes.
And all the birds would sing for your love.
And all the biiirds would sing for your love.
And all the birds would sing for your love.
And echo that my heart beats for you.
So i sit in silence.
Silence.
Silence of the birds.
Silence.
I'll sit in silence.
Silence.
Silence of the birds.
I'll sit in silence.
Silence with the birds.
End