Sometimes I wonder why there's a resting bird in my heart / But there's no place to let it fly / So I found a safe place in your heart.
Sometimes I turn my head off and everything I know is dead / My feelings are open to any consequence.
I can breath this time cause the bird in your heart is mine.
I can see in your eyes everything that runs in my mind.
So when you decide to call me... call me once, call me twice / and don't forget: my heart alone's as cold as ice.
Sometimes I close my door and I'm a poor boy peeping at the keyhole / The pleasure of life I hold in your love.
We can't pretend this time / cause my nest is almost fine.
We can forget this life / and live together like two birds who look blind.
We can be this time the best thing ever passed trhough my mind.
