Fielding
building love birds
you said what's needed, just some chords,truth, and a sincere beating heartam I a scarecrow? it's just a thought,cos I haven't seen any birds in quite a whiletell yourself what you have to, to make it throughi am the building where the birdslike to perch, converse about all the oneswho move strange, but never come up abovefor all the air that's been left for them, but not for usi will stand still for all the birds, to rest their wings and talk of uswe're the foolish oneschorussave your goodbyes for another day, for another lifei will not fly, for you held me up when the others turned to dust
From Letras Mania