Mercy Brown - Birds | Текст песни

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Sail across the endless night for the gathering of mornings light
To tread the path of burning moons sorrow lays it down
Her gaze drawn from when the night begun, hollow and empty longing for the sun to rise, waiting for the bitter sight of dark
No light has shown upon her face that she’s seen or known
Wherever the sun will rise
Blinding love it will bring
Falling out from the sky
Wherever the white wind blows
From a world I’ll never know
Calling you home

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