Swallow and Fish

I was born to fly
I was born to swim
So where do I go with my feet?
What can I do to be a fish?
I don’t want to see swallows
Leaving without me
I’ve seen you born, I’ve seen you flying
I’ve seen you for the first time
Now my home remains in silence
Like in design magazines
And in my neighborhood
There’s a pool, but no fish, only people, lots of people
Moving, swimming, just to get tired
Moving, swimming, just to get tired
And I want to swim, just swim
And I want to fly just for the sake of it
And I want to love, just love
And I want to dance just for the sake of it