Thunderbird, Pt. 2

Another long and strung out wait
For the sky to clear and the clouds to break
Just had time to acclimate
And to the level line shes gone
But eyes still freeze and hearts they melt
As shes set against the twilight belt
Of Venus in the Winter wind
Just out of reach

You cant cage a bird of prey
You cant hold it under
And wonder why someday
Its blood and thunder

The colour of the wing again
The way she'd move and the way she'd sing
Struck me down like Sullivan
On the plains of Shenandoah

I suffered the attraction
And the equal and opposite reaction
She flew straight to my hand
Fell right through my fingers and gone
But lingers on
Another long and strung out wait
For minds to clear and hearts to break...



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Writer(s): Richard Tomas Murray
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