Man Is Not a Bird

The sky is faint, there tears remain

In me, the rain has stopped falling

The fading light, walls barely white

In me, the night has stopped calling

I will not lament with the sky

No longer feel night on the inside

Here in this room, no more a tomb (Ah-ah)

Thoughts of you conclude without ending

Caution will keep, worries still speak

Fewer the leaves are descending (Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah, ah)

I will not lament with the sky (Ah)

No longer feel night on the inside (Ah-ah)

Ah-ah

Ah-ah, ah

Ah-ah-ah, ah

Here in this room, no more a tomb (Ah)

Thoughts of you conclude without ending

The lonely distance and time

The only tears falling outside

I will not lament with the sky

No longer feel night on the inside

The lonely distance and time

The only tears falling outside