Birds and Whispers — Crows

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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