A Day, A song: You, Blond bird blue


Chanson écrite cette année, posée sur une branche.
Quelque part, il y a une forêt. Dans cette forêt il y a un chêne. Sa houle est le vent du nord. Dans ce chêne, il y a un homme. Dans cet homme, il y a un oiseau. Et cet oiseau est mon ami.

Wrote this song this year, sitting on a tree branch.
Somewhere, there is a forest. In this forest, there is an oak tree. It swells with the northern wind. In this oak tree lives a man. Inside this man lives a bird. And this bird is my friend.

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