Hola!!
I adore blackbirds, their voice has a special, inspiring magic and I came up with this song.
I think the voice is good in volume here, I'm always afraid that it's too loud...
While I listen to the voice
of the blackbird
I look at yoiur face
wondering
why why why
it's impossible to change past
I think of a thousand things
no clear thought
stands out
from the crowd
that stirs stirs stirs
in my mind
screaming words
that cover each others
everything could be so simple
like the games of children
but you
have made me grave
for your dreams
and mine
we are dead and alive
under layers of time
turned into stones
over our heads
while I listen to the voice
of the blackbird
singing singing singing
to the night
to the stars
that are still what they are
inertia over inertia
like our life