My window looks out onto night
and darkness comes
And birds in flight without a sound
Night is strange
My spirit floats out into space
on silver wings
And joins the birds without a sound
Night is strange
And I see you there
holding on thin air
with such special care,
floating into my life
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- buzzielizzy, lakin, Fionacatherine, siouxz, petegutz2 and CurrentNobody like this
