Sparrow

Sparrow at the window, shelter from the storm Hold your head up high, keep your feathers dry Berries in the forest, longing for the sun Keep your rosy hue, until my heart turns blue Living and imagined sometimes look the same And we don't know who's to blame No, we don't know who's to blame Vixen on the roadside, wounded in the war Fears me and my kind, for she does not know my mind Living and imagined sometimes look the same And we don't know who's to blame No, we don't know who's to blame Fairies of the flowers, pixies of the trees Know my life's entire, and I won't invoke your fire Living and imagined sometimes look the same And we don't know who's to blame No, we don't know who's to blame Living and imagined sometimes look the same And we don't know who's to blame No, we don't know who's to blame Sparrow, at the window, shelter from the storm Hold your head up high, keep your feathers dry And I won't invoke your fire No, I won't invoke your fire