Lyrics

Five birds singing softly on your shoulder
Black teeth and a cold sweet frozen eye
White fingers looming over moonlight
And they’re working on a melody that dissipates over time, time, over time
You know there’s only one days answer
Getting old but I’m teasing out a smile
Five birds singing softly on your shoulder
And it’s a beautiful thing, yeah it’s a beautiful thing
But it’s lost on you
Come back my sweetheart it’s the last one
We’re lost but we’re old enough to know
And the home we built is shattered, we’ve really got it going on dear
Five birds singing softly through the night
And it’s a beautiful thing, yeah it’s a beautiful thing
But it’s lost on you, it’s lost on you, yeah it’s lost you
Written by: Grayson Voltaire
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