Nov 8, 2005

Oh! Dear East Bird

Blood Stains and Blood Sheds,
On the roads, in the trains,
Blood Stains and Blood Sheds,
Could be traced down every lanes.

Oh! Dear East Bird,
Did you wakeup just to see this.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
In this do you find your bliss.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Why don't you sleep another day.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Its better that you stay away.


Crying infants for their parents,
Slaughtered in the riots,
Poor Things, cant even curse the tyrants,
Responsible for these fights.

Oh! Dear East Bird,
Did you wakeup just to see this.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
In this do you find your bliss.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Why don't you sleep another day.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Its better that you stay away.

On this long track of caterpillar,
I am walking on away,
With my heart bruised and my soul torn apart,
I am in pain for another day.

Oh! Dear East Bird,
Did you wakeup just to see this.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
In this do you find your bliss.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Why don't you sleep another day.
Oh! Dear East Bird,
Its better that you stay away.

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