Birds

When I was young and innocent and the world was alive with sounds.

On Summer days, we’d run away, get home when the sun came down. Now you and I we just talk on the phone. while nature holds its breath.

Where did all the birds go? Hiding in the shadows.

Holding on for better days.

When did all the songs die, songs that used to make me cry. Memories that never fade.

But the hardest thing of all is knowing where you are

Always out of sight but never out of mind.

And you and I we just talk now and then. The silence chills my soul.

Where did all the birds go? Hiding in the shadows.

Holding on for better days.

When did all the songs die, songs that used to make me cry. Memories that never fade.

We used to watch the diamonds, shining in the night sky,

You and I, it made me cry.

Where did all the love go? Does anybody really know?

Does anybody really care?

Where did all the birds go? Hiding in the shadows.

Holding on for better days.

When did all the songs die, songs that used to make me cry. Memories that never fade.

Where did all the birds go?