Selling Birds - Mediavolo

There was on the curb selling birds

A stranger who did fancy he’d cange the world

When you came to buy, he told you that

You would buy them only, to see them fly

To let them flyHe said they could fly far away

So far away

I remember nowI was young and shy

An almost bride

It was once complicated to be a girl

Would I bear walk on by?

And live a lie?

But I never could bring myself to cross the line

Just cross the lineI dreamed I could fly far away

So far away

I remember now free me nowI still wish I could fly away

So far away

So memories would die away, just die away

They die away