She Sings

Frozen roads of cobblestone lay dead in the winter
The nightjar mumbles, pecking at the cracks
The bare ground like the branch, resembles her soft plumage
Pretty colors that blend into dark days

She sings, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Long pointed wings with scars run beneath the skin
The nightjar stumbles through unusual hibernation
Two eggs lay on the ground, won't carry her same plumage
The wind will rise and lift them from these sounds

She sings, ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh

Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh



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