Catch The Bird - Madjo

Dust is made with clouds

They just fall down on the floor

Shadows are deloused

Dust is made with clouds

They just fall down on the floor

Shadows are deloused

With a pretty little bone

Birds are flying back

They don’t know where to find their home

They don’t say goodbye

They just leave after the storm

From time to time I feel happy though

Where is the light it’s a scary home

Feathers on my back

All my clothes have gone away

Pictures of a smile

It’s already time to stay

And from time to time I feel happy though

Where is the light it’s scary home