The Swallow کے بول

I'm waiting for the swallow He's turning to me I take him to my prison I'm keeping the key But in his prison he's lonely singing his sweetest song to me I listen to him singing He belongs to me Lonely so lonely dying slowly He's trying to sing I'm trying to see The days went by and I forgot him inside I lost the key without seeds he's reaching out for me And starving to death waiting for the end Lonely so lonely dying slowly He's trying to sing I'm trying to see If I release the swallow I'm learning to see And in the wind tomorrow he's turning free "Lonely not lonely flying only" He's crying to me I'm finding the key