Country of me

Don’t tell me the stories how happy we’d be
if the world is turned upside down
And I’m the squirrel and you are the tree
You are growing up and I’m jumping around
Don’t bring here the Autumn leaves
Don’t ask me to set them free
There are only five forms one fills
To cross the border (of) the country of me

Don’t mention the trains which are heading north
And the distance between blue and green
Now we know how to feed the horse
Caged in the heart of machine
There are so many ways to stay dry at the bottom of the sea
And only seven rules to comply
To cross the border (of) the country of me

Please sing me the song I’m missing at night
Caress me with your tender smile
And show me the magic of the silent sight
Watch me how I thrive
Shoulder your way through the crowd
Hold the invisible key
You are the only one allowed
To cross the border (of) the country of me