DOZENS OF BIRDS

Dozens of birds fly,

northwesterly, dozens go!

I almost don't caring...

my mind is trolling me though!

Northwest!!! She lives...

she lives towards there!

Now the phone rings,

This really ain't fair!

‘cause before I answer I listen

Hello of her from nowhere

A girl long time ago forgotten

A ghost today is my pair

I answer - Hi

Nobody talks from the other side

I think, Fine

Somebody wanna hear voice of mine

Fooling me by myself,

still measuring feelings that I’ve felt