The Bird

Covered in dust The wings of my porcelain dove They don't trouble the waters my love Frozen in time Fragile to touch She melts like the words on my tongue The Goddess of heavenly love Fades out the side Chorus Ohh, your stories are few I get lost in you You Flap Flap Verse 2 Dark was the night Her shape and avoiding my eyes It was black but so violently bright Like the birth of a sun So I cried out But my voice could not be heard aloud For health she is safe in my mind The bird is done Chorus Ohh, your stories are few I get lost in you You Flap Flap Bridge Like the birth of a sun Flap Gimmie that gimmie that