like a bird


 like a bird on the wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir,
I have tried in my way to be free;
like a worm on a hook,
like a knight from an old-fashioned book,
I’ve saved all my ribbons for thee,
and if I’ve been so unkind,
I’m hoping baby, let it all go by;
and if I’ve been so untrue,
it’s over, baby, I did it all, for you;
like a baby stillborn,
like a beast with his horn,
I’ve torn everyone who reached out for me,
but I swear by this song,
and all I’ve done wrong, let it all up to you;
and if I’ve been so unkind,
I’m hoping baby, let it all go by;
and if I’ve been so untrue,
it’s over, baby, I did it all, for you;
like a bird on a wire,
like a drunk in a midnight choir,
I have tried in my way to be free ❞

Joe Bonamassa
i let my thoughts to fly absents
but a hummingbird found them
giving ’em colors with its trills
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un p’tit je ne sais quoi © ᶜᵒᶜᵒ ;₎₎