The Woodworker

When you’re a bird you can fly over highways

When you come down, they will be gone

They all ran as fast as they could

You are a bird, over ten thousand life times

Only one time, I’ll spin you around

Under the lights as the orchestra plays

And I wait in the shivering night

Somewhere a voice spoke inside

And you climb through the window outside

And you told me to search for you there in the mystery

Among these thieves, you do not belong

Beneath the twilight, you are floating on

And I will lose contact, then I will lose balance

And they will just watch me

When you’re a bird, you can see through the future

There is a field that looks like the sea

And we’re in a boat on a fiery breeze

I said “when you’re a bird, you will see others like you”

You said, “if that is true, I’ll someday return”

But the wind picked up and I couldn’t hear

And I wait in the shivering night

Somewhere a voice spoke inside

And you climb through the window outside

And you told me to search for you there

And I wait in the shivering night

Somewhere a voice spoke inside

And you climb through the window outside

And you told me to search for you there in the mystery

Among these thieves, you do not belong

Beneath the twilight, you are floating on

And I will lose contact, then I will lose balance

And they will just watch me