Us and them

Oh bird that flies on this summer night

you see these people walk by

one by one they are separated

their souls begin to die

These humans have watches but have no time

they are part of a race with no finish line

Oh fox your cunning eyes can see

they are sad and so afraid

but they dance the dance of life again

a new world they have made

These humans smile, laugh and love

the world is below, so they gaze above