I was a bird

I was a bird
may you have long known me
because I am often tempt morning
no matter whether you're making out with a dream

I was a bird
maybe you know about me
who never tired of chattering
who never tired of going out with the branches and foliage

I was a bird
first, I was always so
parading flying blood and hope
laden wings of wishful thinking future
while my beak
never let it keep lament

but, O whomever
who secretly bury the sense used
shut me up and insulate my voice
I did not dream again until the hum
but in my mind
I still sing songs of longing

after I lost trees
a joke with friends
Should I lose my life now
ah, the barrel of the gun was
deterrent yet also flay freedom

I do not know how much has been
who robbed my neighbor's life
in the hands of brave lunge
swallowed up the steps smugly

actually, I still want to be familiar with the sun
denounce all sorts of problems
but, that's the end
my days here no more intact

let it be, I proclaim to the world
that is now here
I was a bird
awaits fall