The bird I know
The bird I know clung unto false freedom
Enthusiasm to enter new lands
Quicksand was the life of the bird I know
Window view is what the bird now has
The bird I know clung unto false freedom
Her wings were cut once the man held her
Caged forever, her eyes won't expand further
The love the man had became a phantom
The bird I know now has life to take care of
The bird I know can't fly anymore
The bird I know sings from day until midnight
The bird I know shares her thoughts through the intimacy of her voice
The man I know has his own meaning of love
The man I know only allows others to take a glimpse of the bird, no more
The man I know screams from day until midnight
The man I know hides his fear behind his distant voice
The bird I know
(c) André MC
Estes textos que, generosamente, o André me permite a leitura, dão-me um certo orgulho na partilha.
O André é um jovem de apenas 17 anos, o qual tenho a felicidade de me chamar de mãe.
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