See the two birds soar,
weightless in the wind,
floating like the butterfly,
forever and ever to ascend
In sky so heavenly blue.
Blue for me,
blue for you...
Two birds towards the sun they go,
Gliding in the autumn breeze,
Effortlessly in endless flight,
while we stroll below them in our ease,
Along our garden path...
You pick a flower for me,
and i one for you...
Soft petals blow in the wind,
We wish for our own wings to fly,
Like the gulls above flapping feathers,
For now we can only breathe and sigh,
That our love will carry us away....
As a feather floats down for me,
and a soft downy one for you...