Lyrics

Bow to the stars ,little bird. And come with me to the silence, come with me...

A candle for my Mother, Mother you have many faces and always you take care you take

care...

My soul, you are a deer, you can look with your eyes through the heart of the other. Oh all

those layers, all those layers

But my heart will always exist. It can break, it can burst but it will exist. It remains open, it

remains open – intention protect...

Little bird, our balance is tender. Same way the Mother creates the world, like a garland

around the Father in heaven, in heaven. Heaven oh heaven

She throws the fruits on the earth. The deer becomes real, it becomes real, it becomes real,

it becomes real

I become a child of the Wind. Mother I cherish the flower, the flower you gave. Only there I

am God nor human, on the bridge, on the bridge between heaven and earth

I am a small child, a very small child, a child of Love. And I know nothing, except that love

takes care of me, and cradles me in the Wind, in the Wind...

We become all colours, we move in the Wind, in the Wind. Oh little bird you are brave,

going to your nest in the Wind.

In the Wind we come home, we come home and stand still. On your shoulder, on your

shoulder, we stand still in the wind.

It’s true, it’s true, it’s light, it’s light

Little bird, bow to the stars and come with me, come with me...