There were two of them
Sitting on my window ledge
Just whistling away carefree and happy
There were two of them
Waking me up each morning
With a cheerful song
There they sat day after day
And like all things in life
They became a part of my world
From March till May they sang
Then came summer, heat
And with the same carefree cheer
Away they flow.
Farewell dear birds, farewell.

Hope is just a fading dream
Hold on to it as hard as you can
And never forget you might wake up