I am siting here while I am thinking About these birds in front of me It's cold outside and the wind is so strong … I look at them and it feels that They are not feeling anything There’s nothing that could make them change They are singing the same way they sing on summer … Birds are free and so full of love and hope … Uh, uh, oh, oh … It makes me think that circumstances Can't change who we are It makes me think that circumstances Can't change our smile It makes me think that circumstances Can't borrow from us our faith and hope … Birds They are teaching me so much … Why we let the world change our hope? We need to stop We need to stop We need to be stable … We need to stop We need to stop We need to be stable