Migration
Come the winter
Darkness closing in
Birds are restless
They're eager to be gone
They will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The wind is colder
It's blowing from the hills
The feathers will ruffle
Under open wings
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The clouds are gathering
They're bearing the first snow
The birds are watching
Swallow, swan and crow
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The arrows are forming
They're blending with the cloud
Geese migrating
They're heading for the south
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
Darkness closing in
Birds are restless
They're eager to be gone
They will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The wind is colder
It's blowing from the hills
The feathers will ruffle
Under open wings
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The clouds are gathering
They're bearing the first snow
The birds are watching
Swallow, swan and crow
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight
The arrows are forming
They're blending with the cloud
Geese migrating
They're heading for the south
And they will leave while I must bide
To wish for wings
And swallow's flight