《The Leading Bird》歌词

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The Leading Bird - Markéta Irglová[00:00:00]

Clouds descend on grass grown wild,[00:00:19]

Tall and grand, lush in hand.[00:00:28]

They bend in air as man in prayer.[00:00:37]

I'm weaving through, trying to get to you.[00:00:47]

I'm running past birds of dawn,[00:00:58]

They sing like heaven, they're leading on.[00:01:07]

Yet I don't see slow motioned wings,[00:01:15]

Like gold in sun, how it could be won.[00:01:24]

White as snow silk-feathered doves.[00:01:34]

Eternal glow, they easily know.[00:01:43]

That life is grand in all its shapes,[00:01:54]

Whether it gives, whether it takes.[00:02:03]

That I am you, you are me,[00:02:12]

Loving grace can set us free,[00:02:21]

From sprinting far, above, beyond,[00:02:28]

Being our own strong magic wand.[00:02:39]

I’m pushing through, though knowing this,[00:03:57]

Thinking it all falls behind the next abyss.[00:04:06]

I’ll get there soon and dwell there some,[00:04:15]

’Til it’s time for the next cloud to come[00:04:24]

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