The bird of omen Is on the wing I see it circling I hear it sing
It watches over me There in the trees Upon the twisting boughs An augury
I have always been one for sorrow I hear the beating of the wings, to my horror I have always been one for sorrow I know that wherever I go it will follow
A lustred feather Falls to the ground A fleeting shadow That rattling sound
Beyond the windowpane In twilight gloom A tap upon the glass Foretells my doom
I have always been one for sorrow I hear the beating of the wings, to my horror I have always been one for sorrow I know that wherever I go it will follow
It follows!
One for sorrow Two for mirth Three for a funeral And four for birth Five for heaven Six for hell Seven for the devil The devil himself
I will always be one for sorrow I hear the beating of the wings, to my horror I will always be one for sorrow I know that wherever I go it will followTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
