Kanariya
The city is alive
The people are restless
The birds that
fly into the night
are already asleep.
I fear
my dreams waking up
My heart breaks
I'm afraid to go.
As long as I've
not gained anything
without giving
I'll always be
searching for a reason.
It's not that the canaries whose voices were crushed to death
couldn't cry.
They just didn't.
It's not that the canaries whose voices were crushed to death
couldn't cry.
It's not that the canaries whose voices were crushed to death
couldn't cry.
Maybe
they just chose not to.
Please notice soon.
Maybe
they just chose not to.
Please notice soon. If you're there, more...