Crush the Bird Songtext
von Lotte Kestner

If I make allowances
I′m fine with seperate and see-how-it-is
Understood, if you think it's good

Do they make flowers for this?
What color means you don′t care how she lives?
I'd expect just a little bit

Me, I wouldn't trade
Me, I wouldn′t trade
Me, I wouldn′t trade for what you're made of


Lover becomes secretive
"Don′t ask, I won't tell. We′ll see how it is"
Understood, if you say it's good

Do they make flowers for this?
What color means you don′t care how she is?
I'd expect just a little bit

Me, I wouldn't trade
Me, I wouldn′t trade
Me, I wouldn′t trade for what you're made of

Did I try too hard loving?
Crush the bird you′re holding

Me, I wouldn't trade
Me, I wouldn′t trade
Me, I wouldn't trade for what you′re made of