I am siting here while I am thinking
About these birds in front of me
It's cold outside and the wind is so strong
I look at them and it feels that
They are not feeling anything
There’s nothing that could make them change
They are singing the same way they sing on summer
Birds are free and so full of love and hope
Uh, uh, oh, oh
It makes me think that circumstances
Can't change who we are
It makes me think that circumstances
Can't change our smile
It makes me think that circumstances
Can't borrow from us our faith and hope
Birds
They are teaching me so much
Why we let the world change our hope?
We need to stop
We need to stop
We need to be stable
We need to stop
We need to stop
We need to be stable
