She is My Songbird
Twilight bears down unto our lives
Walks in the elder world can cure the young
When one looks up, one tends to surmise
That perhaps there shouldn't be so many songs unsung
The barrows of lovely wights are cast in grey
And a pale sword slices through the misty fray
She opens the curtain, cuts away the veil
And the dusk is born to die
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
Leftover moon cringes into the blue
And a new dawn brings a passionate sun
My robin chirps among the morning dew
In the foreground of a peach horizon
Sound waves ripple, sky begins to curl
For she likes to sing in blue and white
And I'm in love with the way she sees the world
Nothing more to say I know she's right
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
Walks in the elder world can cure the young
When one looks up, one tends to surmise
That perhaps there shouldn't be so many songs unsung
The barrows of lovely wights are cast in grey
And a pale sword slices through the misty fray
She opens the curtain, cuts away the veil
And the dusk is born to die
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
Leftover moon cringes into the blue
And a new dawn brings a passionate sun
My robin chirps among the morning dew
In the foreground of a peach horizon
Sound waves ripple, sky begins to curl
For she likes to sing in blue and white
And I'm in love with the way she sees the world
Nothing more to say I know she's right
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
She is my songbird in every sense of the word
She is never somber for she sings beyond the chamber
Now I need my songbird to hum through the night
I wake with my songbird in the gold morning light
Credits
Writer(s): Mario Giordano, Michael Febles, Richard Buffa
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