Trzynastka

The birds of light will left behind
they touched the ? seemed flight alight
today I've seen the sun begin to breathe
I know you put my best things out of me
you're not a friend to me
straight from my place, I see
you're not a friend to me
open the door to breathe
the sky is getting purple rain
you the way right of my back
i know you should dye in ocean's white
today the birds of light like us behind