So you?ve heard I?ve been flyin? and tryin? to get
There's a cry in the forest, it's feathered and brown
And
And now the lonely days are done
And with each rising
You know that everybody has a voice
And how they use
In the eyes of the world your touch is like
Joy at the start, fear in the journey
Joy in the
There's thorns on the cactus tree
There's thorns on the rose
There's
Here's another little song for you
I hope you'll listen to
I see the raven's made
Her nest in your eyes
She's got
Be on you way don't try to say
That you love
I saw her first in a beggar's game
Her eyes were
If I could ever say it right
And reach your hostage
