A crow flew to me Kept it's distance Such a proud creation I saw it's soul, envied its pride But needed nothing it had
An owl came to me Old and wise Pierced right through my youth I learned it's ways, envied its sense But needed nothing it had
A dove came to me Had no fear It rested on my arm I touched it's calm, envied its love But needed nothing it had
A swan of white she came to me The lake mirrored her beauty sweet I kissed her neck, adored her grace But needed nothing she could giveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
