
Somebody sent down to the earth this little bird,
light and fragile,
thin and graceful
and feathered sky blue
to live on the wind,
blowing on the wind,
she sleeps on the wind.
She flies so high up in the sky
Way out of reach of human eyes
And the only time that she touches the ground
is when that little blue bird
dies
*letra adaptada de "Little bird" de Jewel
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