Birds Flew Blackwards

The car zoomed past, I watched the passers by
Birds flew backwards
Yet still arrived
Winter seemed to linger
But now the swallows have arrived
Won’t be long, until summertime

Walked through woods, to the power lines
Saw birds fly backwards in perfect line
Oh, winter seemed to melt now
Now the swallows have arrived
It can’t be long, until summertime