The_birderline_ - b_song testo lyric

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b_song
Lonely migrant follows an different route
confinal air flow that are perceived on tips on the sensitivity
bad air blows, you have to go where some provide
you need to keep track. look for it in the folds on the ground.

who has lived these places in the past?
border has changed in the time RIT.
we are few but we know where to go
because we know how to love

birds glide on transversal lines, they cross at the same height
we are always here, our minds met after long trip
crossing rivers without fords and walls without gaps
I tell you if you can't fly, friend, you will learn to shine

lonely bird seeks for past tracks in the ground
find the way to the only refuge for his redemption