Мigratory birds

[Intro]
You and I are migratory birds,
Above the blazing autumn trees.
Maybe it was never meant for me—
To have these wings and not fly free.

[Verse 1]
We flow into the glassy puddles,
September sighs beneath the rain.
Through golden ears and fields of grasses,
I search for love’s forgotten flame.
Still, something tender brushes souls,
A sharp-winged ray of fading light.
I know it will not break the spell—
Autumn keeps my world in tune tonight.

[Pre-Chorus]
Soon the sky will gather clouds,
The air will thicken, wild and strong.
Over weeping willows we will fly,
Remembering the summer gone.

[Chorus]
You and I are migratory birds,
Divided by a thousand cities.
But could it be our hearts still grow,
Woven close in every distance?
We’ll touch the waves with playful wings,
Above the bright Haifa Bay.
Then sweep across the fir-tree crowns,
And soar above Mount Carmel’s haze.

[Verse 2]
Our September shines in colors,
Our wings become a sail in wind.
Our lines are written like a poem,
In shared notes logic can’t explain.
The lace of leaves is worn with holes,
A draft slips softly through the door.
But I know it will not disturb
The harmony we’re living for.

[Pre-Chorus]
Soon the sky will gather clouds,
The air will thicken, wild and strong.
Over weeping willows we will fly,
Remembering the summer gone.

[Chorus]
You and I are migratory birds,
Divided by a thousand cities.
But could it be our hearts still grow,
Woven close in every distance?
We’ll touch the waves with playful wings,
Above the bright Haifa Bay.
Then sweep across the fir-tree crowns,
And soar above Mount Carmel’s haze.

[Bridge]
Turn around—you’ll see me there,
Reflected in the mirror rain.
I’m like the morning of a good day,
Returning gently once again.
And though your voice is rough with winter,
I can hear you when you sing.
You can hear me singing to you—
My heart is home, my everything.

[Chorus]
Do you see two wings above you,
Drifting through the open blue?
That’s me, your guardian angel,
Always flying back to you.
We are migratory birds,
And love will lead us through the skies.
You and I, with all my heart—
Two wings, one soul, one endless flight.

[Outro]
You and I are migratory birds,
Above the autumn forest glow.
Wherever all the seasons turn,
My heart will find your heart below.
  (I love you with all my heart)
      (I love you with all my heart)