Текст песни Plume - Птицы

How do these people look
At that to break us?
Not that we are not afraid,
But as we are not a bird ?!
One for two guitars
And the sea is very shallow
Let another gift
Buried in the sand stories

No wind means we fly
Between the oncoming lights
We do not want
Be smarter and stronger
Print dreams
The black and white colors
As fragments of spring
We go hands on

And how these people look
On the open to them?
Not that we are different,
Same like birds
One for two guitars
And very soft sky
Let another gift?
Let others

No wind means we fly
Between the oncoming lights
We do not want
Be smarter and stronger
Print dreams
The black and white colors
As fragments of spring
We go hands on