I Were The Bird
Seabird soaring weightless above the sea
Wings wide for the wind to rush underneath
Open arms and everything to see
I wish I were the bird and it were me
High white waves as the ocean churns
Rushing the shoreline under the bird
Nothing is settled, everything is stirred
She is like me and I’m like her
Seabird soaring high looks so free
Baring its heart to the world it would seem
Flying alone all day does it dream
That I were the bird and it were me
Yo Era El Ave
Ave marina planeando sin peso sobre el mar
Alas abiertas para que el viento corra por debajo
Brazos abiertos y todo por ver
Desearía ser el ave y que fuera yo
Altas olas blancas mientras el océano se agita
Arrastrando la costa bajo el ave
Nada está resuelto, todo está revuelto
Ella es como yo y yo soy como ella
Ave marina planeando alto parece tan libre
Desnudando su corazón al mundo parecería
Volando sola todo el día ¿acaso sueña
Que yo era el ave y que fuera yo