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