i am sad birdling that with its soft beak
pecks at a stone searching for water
so as the people,as like the birds
search for their dearest then when they're gone
picture rhytm feeling and the word
had it pass so soon already
(had it pass so soon already)
i know well where and when and with whom
know that soul chooses on its own
but i can't
(chorus)
missing you,i miss you so
for all that had passed,missing you
missing you so,i miss you so
for all that arrives,missing you
i am sad birdling with broken wings
for the beholders,i am so strange
in dream it can be,almighty god,
all but only, to stay awake
picture rhytm feeling and the word
had it pass so soon already
(had it pass so soon already)
i know well where and when and with whom
know that soul chooses on its own
but i can't