Melody of the Birds
The birds over the power lines fly, like notes creating a melody in the sky,
It´s a song by the birds, it´s beautiful and have no words.
Close your eyes, feel free and fly away with me.
My way of seeing, my way of telling
Melody of the Birds
The birds over the power lines fly, like notes creating a melody in the sky,
It´s a song by the birds, it´s beautiful and have no words.
Close your eyes, feel free and fly away with me.