Solitary and dreamer
singing of half voice
he was flying against the wind and he got tired
a sentimental sparrow
so small and so bold
friend of life and of flying.
My sparrow with a half voice
that I still dreamed of being better
looking at the horizon he remembered
that life was a waste
that life was a win
that should never be abandoned
A high-flying sparrow
cantarin and adventurer
one clear night he walked away
he was looking for a consolation
from another sea and from another sky
My sparrow was very bohemian.
Solitary and dreamer
singing of half voice
he was flying against the wind and he got tired
a sentimental sparrow
so small and so bold
friend of life and of flying.
A high-flying sparrow
cantarin and aventirero
one clear night he walked away
he was looking for a consolation
from another sea and from another sky
My sparrow was very bohemian.
Only among all we can make this a better place :)