I am a leaf on a tree by the river in this house of more than just pigeon feather I don't care when I die Who would? Man, not a leaf, not I
We live here together all sister, all brother who cares when we're older like father, like mother? we dream of a life where we move by means other than the wind
We dream of a life where we move by means other than the wind...
And we all would fall but for shelter and beauty which one among us will be the first in the family who will go traveling further than sister like mine?
We dream of a life where we move by means other than the wind
I am a leaf on a tree by the river in this house of more than just pigeon feather
I don't care when I die Who would? Man, not a leaf, not I... |