The Bird (recorded at St. Mark’s Cathedral) Songtext
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The Bird (recorded at St. Mark’s Cathedral) Songtext
Covered in dust
The wings of my porcelain dove
They don′t trouble the waters my love
Frozen in time
Fragile to touch
She melts like the words on my tongue
The goddess of heavenly love
Fades outta sight
All your stars are in view
I get lost loving you
Dark was the night
Her shape burned a void in my eyes
It was black but so violently bright
Like the birth of a sun
So I cried out
But my voice could not be heard aloud
For held here safe in my mouth
The bird was done
All your stars are in view
I get lost loving you
The wings of my porcelain dove
They don′t trouble the waters my love
Frozen in time
Fragile to touch
She melts like the words on my tongue
The goddess of heavenly love
Fades outta sight
All your stars are in view
I get lost loving you
Dark was the night
Her shape burned a void in my eyes
It was black but so violently bright
Like the birth of a sun
So I cried out
But my voice could not be heard aloud
For held here safe in my mouth
The bird was done
All your stars are in view
I get lost loving you
Writer(s): Brian Leseney Fennell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com