#3 song

What waits for us at sunrise

Oh, little dove don't fly so down tonight or the shadows will arrive and try to confort you, and you don't want that

Oh, little dove try to forget that weight around your wings, that penetrating pain between your silky feathers

Don't fall down, don't fall down, fight or the shadows will arrive and try to confort you, we know that you don't want that

And the tears will dry in your own eyes, those who fell in love with the melody of a yellow bird singing high above the sky

You fell down, along the river you won't last, oh little dove of mine
Hold your last breath, hold it back your yellow bird it's comming by

Don't die, don't die, your yellow bird it's comming by

(to be continued)