Every time I speak
The message from the dove is to wait
Every time I don’t come
The pigeon’s home has an extra layer of cages
Every time I can see
Dove stories are all staged in Notre Dame
Every time I dare to ask
The love of pigeons is not worth obsessing over
Every time I shake hands with the legendary fairy tale
The age of pigeons changes over time
Every time we weigh in trade-offs
The ups and downs of pigeons melt into water droplets little by little
Every time I struggle at the start, middle and end of the month
The dove’s anxiety and fear is in the gully of indifference
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
The pigeon world no longer doubts
Please do not accompany the pigeons in the air
oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh
The world of pigeons is no longer wandering
Please don’t approach the pigeons in the air
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