Little Bird — Richard Metzner

Little Bird.

When she was alone,
her guitar produced a tone,
then she looked at wall,
and never stopped at all.
When I was alone,
my guitar turned to stone,
then I looked at window,
and recognised I’m mind blow.

Together.

She showed me heaven,
she showed me hell,
she took me to the center,
and felt the love of her.

Eyes.

You change the world,
I can not see the new-world,
you turn me around,
now I can see the new-world.

The Path.

I was alone,
when I heard the tone,
then I looked at you,
and you guided me through.

Two Days.

I met her everyday on my path,
I thought that it’ll never end,
once on Saturday she didn’t show up,
I lost her for the weekend.

Table.

I once had a table -
I was sitting at the table
anytime I was able.
I didn’t care about the table,
I took that table for granted
and then I lost the table -
now I miss the table.

Time.

Does he know who he is? -
If he doesn’t care about the time he miss.
Just something gonna quits,
and then the crisis very hits.

Question.

No one has much time.
No one knows if that is enough time.
Is it even enough time?

Life.

Life is not a given,
we should keep it livin',
if we don’t,
we might grieve.

Suffering.

The king sat on the bridge,
on his hand landed a midge.
„Why are you drinking my blood?“
„I'm helping you, there'll be a flood.“

Argument.

She told him something
- just gave it a try.
Then he started to cry.
Some days gone away,
they found a new way.