Robin and Parakeet Songtext
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Robin and Parakeet Songtext
One silent night the parakeet slept in her cage of gold
The moon was new and breeze so sweet, she let to fly her soul.
But then she heard a sweep of wind, the open window creaked,
A tiny robin, prince of streets, came nosy, as you′d be.
"Why are you here, in the cage of gold?" the little bird so asked
For he never saw another soul being locked behind bars.
"Why don't you fly like the leaves? Why do you stay in here?"
But instead of the parakeet answered her silent tears.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
"Why don't you fly above the roofs like any other bird?
Why don′t you try to put in use the wings you′ve got since birth?"
The little robin pecked the bars, the cage was made of gold
And hiding from the glare of stars the parakeet him told.
"I saw you flying in the streets and playing with the breeze
But unlike robins I'm not free, I wasn′t born for trees.
Look at my cage, it's made of gold, and so′s the golden key
The stars are shining through my tears, I'll never become free.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
And so spoke little parakeet but robin couldn't hear
For when you′re born singing and free you get afraid of fear.
So the robin left the golden cage and the beautiful sad bird
Thinking "when I don′t understand it's too easy to hurt."
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
The moon was new and breeze so sweet, she let to fly her soul.
But then she heard a sweep of wind, the open window creaked,
A tiny robin, prince of streets, came nosy, as you′d be.
"Why are you here, in the cage of gold?" the little bird so asked
For he never saw another soul being locked behind bars.
"Why don't you fly like the leaves? Why do you stay in here?"
But instead of the parakeet answered her silent tears.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
"Why don't you fly above the roofs like any other bird?
Why don′t you try to put in use the wings you′ve got since birth?"
The little robin pecked the bars, the cage was made of gold
And hiding from the glare of stars the parakeet him told.
"I saw you flying in the streets and playing with the breeze
But unlike robins I'm not free, I wasn′t born for trees.
Look at my cage, it's made of gold, and so′s the golden key
The stars are shining through my tears, I'll never become free.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
And so spoke little parakeet but robin couldn't hear
For when you′re born singing and free you get afraid of fear.
So the robin left the golden cage and the beautiful sad bird
Thinking "when I don′t understand it's too easy to hurt."
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
My soul, my sweet little singing friend,
It′s not your fault, that you cannot understand.
That with the eyes closed, I can see what the life could be
And there's no rules around the world, but the wind and you and me.
Writer(s): David Maurette, Duncan Menzies, Pavlina Lehane, Stepan Honc Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
