The Fly Of The Birds

Whatever I never feel in
Whatever I never see
Whatever I will feel the fear
Whatever I will be at the backyard

Whatever I'll be your last resort
Whatever I'll be with my broken heart
Whatever I've been waiting for a guide
Whatever everything i try

I hear the birds calling up
I hear and saw it out crying again
I see how beautifull fly
I see one sight of the perfect fly
The perfect fly one day i did
The birds never cry when it's flying
Wings has been gave for who knows
Give me one more hope for don't hide