For her I would fly the mountains over But she wears other guys' pullovers. I'm a bird stuck in a light trap She derides my embittered flaps. Who's brave enough to leave the spark? Who dares to fly into the dark To the endless emptiness, To the vacancy? I am under her spell, I adore her bloom But every flutter ruffles my plume. Drag me out of this gloom. Birds like plaster fall from the vault Got used to the shine, it is my fault I fly but I can't halt. I can't let go but I don't want to This freedom's a lie but I love you And you'll never love me, too. For her I would fly the mountains over But she wears other guys' pullovers.