Leave the back door open
Let some air in this room
I have dreams unspoken
I have dreams I‘ll never use
We should talk about our future
But let's just watch the swallows fly
In and out of the houses
Each perfect motion in the sky
How long have we been hanging
By this thread?
And if it's strong enough to hold us
Should we care
One bird
With the sun on his wings
In the cherry tree
For you he sings

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