I miss the time

when i was born

when everything was old

I’m gazing at

my memories

through my rose-colored eyes

I’m

Looking at the birds all day long

Hearing how the world goes on

But what is the point as

nothing else

will happen to me

my free-ee-dom

walked away

step by step day after day

I’m a berry

Waiting tooooo get

Caught by a coal black dove

I’m

Looking at the birds all day long

Hearing how the world goes on

But what is the point as

nothing else

will happen to me

I’m

waiting for someone to come by

building castles in the sky

But what is the point as

nothing else

will happen to me