Paroles de Wings Ii: The Bastard Idioms
I'll persistently sing until these words grow wingsthrough the hunger and thirst put my fate into verse
I will craft them with care let their feathers catch air
as they majestically soar over mountains and more
those waxed feathers take sun and detach one by one
and the scream as they fall is the most urgent of all
and the scream as they fall is the most urgent of all
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