Dear winter bird
How long can you last?
Before it gets too cold
And the earth asks you backDear bended bough
You're ready for the sun
The old man is leaving
A longer day's begunSuddenly I can see blue skies again
Beauty says nothing less than our hearts will mend
I promise you... they do
Birch trees are bones
Stripped of their leaves
And pressed between the pages
Of my memoriesThis heart of mine
Is ready for the spring
Open up my window
Winter bird, take wingSuddenly I can see blue skies again
Beauty says nothing less than our hearts will mend
I promise you... they do
It's not easy to pretend
It's not easy to pretend
It's not easy to pretend
I can see blue skies againSuddenly I can see blue skies again
Beauty says nothing less than our hearts will mend
I promise you... they do
