The last songbird

leaves Fall in the fall

we fall don't we all

butterflies fly away

searching for yesterday

this is my last call last call

mockingbirds singing at my window cil

two doves on the wall

contemporary dancing to the peace they bring

you can't cry in the rain

can't diffrenciate that what I feel is pain

and no matter what I say

they can't relate

I'm living in this lonely street

and this hollow town

and there's not a sound

and it creeps me out

with these melodies to help me this bliss

and not a soul ask how you live like this

I'm born before my time

just born at the wrong time

Colours form in the spring

And nature bells starts to ring

There'll be greener greens in the planes

The earth may shake but the truth remains

this is my last call last call

mockingbirds singing at my window cil

two doves on the wall

contemporary dancing to the peace they bring

you can't cry in the rain

can't differentiate that what I feel is pain

and no matter what I say

they can't relate

I'm living in this lonely street

and this hollow town

and there's not a sound

and it creeps me out

with these melodies to help me this bliss

and not a soul ask how you live like this

I'm born before my time

just born at the wrong time