Oh my little bird what have you done?
Fell in love with Mr. Setting Sun
So beautiful he made the sky your own
Then he disappeared left you alone

You sang your song, you searched the blackened sky
You searched the stars; you lost your will to fly
And then the rain came pouring from a cloud
You begged the wind for mercy blow out loud

Can you hear it?
Can you hear it too?
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it too?
I know you fear it
I am here with you now

The wind was moving, fall was coming closer
The clouds were turning raindrops into sleet
Seagulls white like paper planes, shadows leaving with no names
You're burning with a fever I can feel
You're burning with a fever that is me

Can you hear it?
Can you hear it too?
Can you hear it?
Can you hear it too?
I know you fear it
I am here with you

Little bird you came a bit too close
(I am here with you)
It's hard to reach the one you love the most
(I am here with you)
And there's a part of you in everyone
(I am here with you)
As old as the setting sun

I can feel it
I know you feel it too
You're stuck with me, ‘cause I believe in you
You got it, I got this fever too
You're sick with me
And my disease is you

Oh, my little bird what have you done?
Fell in love with Mr. Setting Sun

Oh, my little bird what have you done?
Fell in love with Mr. Setting Sun

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Camera Canon EOS 300D DIGITAL

Focal length 190 mm

Aperture f/5.0

Shutter 1/40 s

ISO 400

Date

November 2013