She Flies On Strange Wings

Lonely is the night without you Just as lonely as a shepherd without sheep And where flies the falcon, in the high sweet air Without hunting in the Sprane Valleys deer She wears softness as a gown She spreads magic all around Her feathers still untouched She takes but nothing and she gives so much She flies on strange wings She flies on strange winds She brings strange things She flies on strange wings She takes off when she desires Silence grows on her lips She can bring you so much higher She spreads love on all her trips, yeah She flies on strange wings She flies on strange winds She brings strange things She flies on strange wings Woke up this morning and this feeling came to my head (To fly with her from sky to sky 'cause my mind seemed to be dead) So I floated up towards her on my mutilated wings Oh the blackness sings against me now It's the lady of the strange wings (It's the lady of the strange wings) It's the lady of the strange wings It's the lady, its a lady, lady of the strange wings She wears softness as a gown She spreads magic all around Her feathers still untouched She takes but nothing and she gives so much She flies on strange wings She flies on strange winds She brings strange things She flies on strange wings