Whenever he is at peace, he whistles like a bird
The sound is beautiful, it makes me happy
When he had a hard time
He was so weary and tired
I could not hear that whistle anymore
If someone asks me how the world would be without music, I would tell right away
It is like an endless desert
Where the whistle was gone, there was nothing but sad cries
so was My heart
Long time later, the sun is shining brightly
I can hear this whistle again, couldn’t believe it.
I’m laying, closing eyes and listening to the whistle, and wiping tears in the warm, bright sunshine
He’s at peace again
And signals to me with whistle
That he’s getting better now
No matter what happens
I promise I’ll always be there for you
If something hard comes on your way, never forget, I’m here for you