Quiet courtyard at sunrise

Shadows fly over my coffee

I am the woman who looks upward

Swallows softly turn at the corner

They bring news of some lost summer

Their wings paint light over my hands

My chest grows wide with quiet

Fly low over my courtyard

Gently keep my heart

Every turn shatters my silence

Every trill tunes my reason

Your laughter rises with the flock

The world fits on this facade

And time falls asleep in your voice

Fly low over my courtyard

Gently keep my heart

Every turn shatters my silence

Every trill tunes my reason

When they leave their song remains

And in this courtyard I finish dreaming