Soaring Bird - The Call

Hello, hello my Love

I did not recognize

To whom, to whom to we die?

Standing lovely in the light

Thoughts of peace and love

Fall softly at our side

We’re all in search of

A soaring bird

We breathe as one last time

Too soon- and who decides?

We dream as one more time

Since the {struggle?], the end

We see as one last time

To look what we know is right

We’re all in search of

A soaring bird

We’re all in search of

A soaring bird

And it grow inside of me

Like a sea inside of me (aha)

And it breathes inside of me

Like the sea inside of me (aha)

Goodbye, goodbye my Love

I did not recognize

To whom to whom do we die?

Who lives, and who decides?

Thoughts of peace and love

Fall softly at our side

We’re all in search of

A soaring bird

We’re all in search of

A soaring bird