The city is stirring
People are irritated
The birds
Flying into the night
Are already asleep
As the dream is
Afraid of the awakening
I was afraid
That my heart might be broken
Without trying to
Give anything
Without trying to
Get anything
I was always
Seeking after the reasons
The canaries were stifling their voices
Not because they couldn't sing
But so as not to cry
The canaries were stifling their voices
Not because they couldn't sing
The canaries were stifling their voices
Not because they couldn't sing
But because they only decided not to cry
Please don't be slow to notice
That it might be so
But because they only decided not to cry
If you had noticed sooner
That it might be so, more...
(When I had nothing to lose
Even if something happened, for instance
I thought it was my strength
Now I have what I have to protect
If something happens, for instance
I've noticed I'm certainly stronger
Than in those days)
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Edited by AHS Staff
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