Songbird

You think about that place,

in sorrow and space, 

that we will share again,

until that sinks and rains, 

I would rather choose to stay. 

And the songbird is not singing anymore,

in a world I asked you to stay for,

times passed by in the sweet night,

like I heard from you before. 

I saw you walking beside someone new, 

and started to feel a pain that made me skew,

I remember he told me,

that I will never saw you with me again, love

eating dreams that were never yours.

But as the songbird is not singing anymore, 

in a world I asked you to stay for,

I will wrap my arms around your chest,

and I will  beg from them to keep me safe.