Morning bird, have you seen the leaves?
From above, only gods have seen.
May I have so eyes so I can take, upon the words to which I can relate.
Infant light shouuld your brightness read,
To beyonds only gods have seen
Warm the air enough to carry words,
Spoken handsome crows by morning bird
Oh morning bird x 3
Water line are you certain of, whats beneath currents flow enough.
All that envy those who always pray
Nothin' landscapes of your talkin' ways
Bluest night, are your stars in place?
Lonely moon, do you keep the gate?
Lying closed and motives of the tide, keep the mystery of the waterlines.
Oh waterlines x 3