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022: [Voice post] Wild Bird
Sep. 12th, 2008 08:48 pmSing a lonely child's song, pocket full of rye,
To the only wild bird, 'neath the Northern sky.
Rest your tired wings awhile, you will wake to fly...
Wild Bird.
Dream a dream of lifting up, from this hollow tree
Fly a circle 'round the sun, high above the sea
And when you reach the farthest shore, then you will be free...
Wild Bird.
Looking below you, what do you see?
Come, Wild Bird, is it me?
Wild Bird, oh Wild Bird, tell me what to do.
If I were a wild bird, could I fly with you?
And make a ring around the moon, rest here when we're through?
Wi-ld Bird!
Wish I could fly with them for real on my own wings...
[ooc: She actually has quite a sweet, light voice.]
To the only wild bird, 'neath the Northern sky.
Rest your tired wings awhile, you will wake to fly...
Wild Bird.
Dream a dream of lifting up, from this hollow tree
Fly a circle 'round the sun, high above the sea
And when you reach the farthest shore, then you will be free...
Wild Bird.
Looking below you, what do you see?
Come, Wild Bird, is it me?
Wild Bird, oh Wild Bird, tell me what to do.
If I were a wild bird, could I fly with you?
And make a ring around the moon, rest here when we're through?
Wi-ld Bird!
Wish I could fly with them for real on my own wings...
[ooc: She actually has quite a sweet, light voice.]
