A Little Bird

I'm a traveller, Cannot stop and take rest, I'm in search of water, In search of shelter, I'm a traveller, On my birth; we lived on green branches, My father had been died by thirst, And my nest become burst, I'm a traveller, In search of love, In search of life, Men destroyed my nest, Now where can I rest, You made homes by wood, It was my; now its thy, My life is in danger, Therefore I've anger, I lost my family and friends, In the war against men, But they're still alive in my heart, From eyes, that figures are not apart, I fly lonely in the sky, Without aim of life, Because you made me a traveller, And I become a traveller, Now I'm a traveller.