Like a small bird
On the rise from the heather
'Fore you ever heard, it rose off in golden weather
So let it all just cave in, our world today
And as it grows, I'd lie with you dear
And we try, though we know not why it's never to be
And we dance undefined like a storm through the sea
Wandered from the cold
We come home clean and quiet
Further from the folk, of growing old on our trials
So won't we just pretend it's all past away
And as it goes, we'll fly through every tear
