Love come,
Down upon us till you flow like water,
Burning with the hope of insight,
Feathered,
Look theyre covered with a bright elation,
Stolen in the sight of love,
*CHORUS*
We are, we are, we are just children,
Finding our way around indecision,
We are, we are, we are rather helpless,
Take us forever a whisper to a scream.
Birds fly,
In the eye of the faithless daughter,
Broken at the bitter end,
Wasted,
Sacrifice for a new nirvana,
Right time send us on our way,
*CHORUS*
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