Dislocated

You crashed into my window

Broke a wing and lost your breath

A perfect moment on a chilly day

What counts is that you came to stay

Paralyzed and numb

Flew in so strong

Seems so fragile

Lying still with a smile

Where are you going this fall

To the south or are you staying cold

I’ve got a blanket made of wool

I’ll make a fire and try to act cool

I dreamed of things that could not be

I bow in disgrace and offer you me

I dreamed of things that could not be

I bow in disgrace and offer you me instead

I dreamed of things that could not be

I bow in disgrace and offer you me

I dreamed of things that could not be

I bow in disgrace and offer you me

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Lyrics submitted by Linda Henriette Scarborough.