Was a bird crying outside. I went to listen, tried to his words decipher he flew away with his secrets, to long safe lands, far away from my reach.
The next day he was singing, from the top of my roof
I went out and sang with him, he felt safe,
Went down and ate from my hand.
Now when he sees me, down he comes, we eat and sing together,
I can only think
He is happy to be my friend.
He told me now, that he cries and sings for his lady
She is so skittish, he said
She always flies, far away to a new land.