I want you to stay.
Till my final day.
Till I’m gone away deep in slumber.
Till I’m resting under the thunder.
If you leave, I’m leaving too.
‘Cause it’s always been you. It’s true.
And if I’m fading slow, just don’t wake me.
Life’s too cold to breathe without my baby.
Like birds of a feather.
We’re meant forever, I swear.
I said I’d never need someone. But you’re here.
Can’t change the seasons.
Might not be for always.
But if it lasts long, then it’s the best way.
And I don’t know why I tear up so.
But I’ve never felt to love this whole.
Even if time is borrowed.
I will love you till the end of the line.
Till the end of the line.
Till the spark leaves my eyes.
Till the end of the line.
I want you to see, what you mean to me.
You’d never believe if I told you.
I’d rewrite the stars just to hold you.
But you’re full of doubt.
Say it’s just a cloud.
Say you don’t feel it.
Your heart’s been wounded.
Say you want to stop, but don’t be foolish.
And I don’t know what I’m making for.
But I don’t think I could love you more.
It might be brief, but baby, I won’t let this goodbye.
Like birds of a feather.
We fly together, you know.
I used to think that I’d be better solo.
Can’t shift the weather.
Maybe not forever.
But if it is, there’s nothing better.
[End]
I thought that “birds of a feather” meant we had to look the same on the outside or inside to go together.
I realize that if a common goal could bring us together like birds of a feather, then our differences are uplifting and the sky is for all of us; if we could learn to be compatible in order to fly together.
I have observed birds flying alone, some flying in groups of the same kind, and birds of different kinds flying together.
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This version is an alternative to a mainstream song, but it doesn’t have a chorus and I do like that too.
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