Bird

From your shoulder I will fly
To misty fields
Like little bird
I will hide you with my hands
From raging flame
And from the sword

My sword is heavy
The saddle on my horse
Days, nights I traveled
This road where I belong
Ashes behind, brave warriors dead
They slumber now on the battlefields
My pain is all I have left
My mother's song is all I hear

From your shoulder I will fly
To misty fields
Like little bird
I will hide you with my hands
From raging flame
And from the sword

My trace is blood on feather grass
Soon my eyes will closed, my spirit fades
Death now has sent for me
In arrow's whizz, is my mother's song

From your shoulder I will fly
To misty fields
Like little bird
I will hide you with my hands
From raging flame
And from the sword

Lush are these fields of grasses
Wild land change for miles all around
Like mother's tears it will rain in silence
Healing all of you deadly wounds

Then all of sudden
Wild bird flapped her wings
For death she is covered
And sat right by me

Lush are these fields of grasses
Wild land change for miles all around
Like mother's tears it will rain in silence
Healing all of you deadly wounds

Lush are these fields of grasses
Wild land change for miles all around
Like mother's tears it will rain in silence
Healing all of you deadly wounds



Credits
Writer(s): Andrey Losev
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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