Schönes Foto, schönes Lied, passend zum einzeln dasitzenden Vogel.
(wobei ich grad keine Ahnung habe, worum es in dem Lied geht)

danke. hab heute morgen beim beobachten der situation direkt das lied im ohr gehabt. hier mal der text ;-)
Like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free
Like a worm on a hook
Like a knight from some old-fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee
If I, if I have been unkind
I hope that you can just let it go by
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you know it was never to you
For like a baby, stillborn
Like a beast with his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me
But I swear by this song
And by all that I have done wrong
I will make it all up to thee
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch
He said to me, "you must not ask for so much"
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door
She cried to me, "hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh, like a bird on the wire
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I have tried in my way to be free

Bei diesen Worten wird mir wieder klar, wie sehr dieser Song- und Textschreiber fehlt auf dieser Erde.