A Swallow Doesn't Make a Summer - But a Hero Does - Random Hero

Out of all the birds of summer

I was sure you were the one

In a million different colours

You would sparkle in the sun

Brightest morning star you wake me

And you even sing at night

When I sleep you insulate me

From the fires and the tide

Even if you got lost then I would

Never give you up

I’d keep searching 'til I found you

And I’d pull you to my heart

And when all the leaves in autumn

Will be falling to the ground

And the last remaining sunlight

Will be locked behind the clouds

There will be a voice that tells me

There will be another spring

There will be another reason

For this little bird to sing

Even if you would die then I would

Only count the days

I’d keep waiting 'til I meet you

And I’ll pull you to my heart

Calling on destiny

But there’s just no trust in me

I don’t believe

Even if you got blind then I would

Take you on a trip

We would travel all the world

To any place you’d want to see