Three days was the morning
My focus three days old
My head, it landed
To the sounds of cricket bowsI am proud man anyway
Covered now by three daysThree ways was the morning
Three lovers in three ways
We knew when she landed
Three days she'd stayI am a proud man anyway
Covered now by three daysWe saw shadows of the morning light
Shadows of the evening sun
Till the shadows and the lights were oneShadows of the morning light
Shadows of the evening sun
Till the shadows and the lights were oneTrue hunting is over
No herds to follow
Without game, men prey on each other
The family weakens by the bite we swallowTrue leaders gone
Of land and people
We choose no kin but adopted strangers
The family weakens by the length we travelAll of us with wings
All of us with wingsAll of us with wings
All of us with wings
All of us with wings
All of us with wingsErotic Jesus lay with his Mary's
Loves his Mary's
Bits of puzzle
Fitting each other
All now with wingsOh my Mary's
Never wonder
Night is shelter
For nudity's shiver
All now with wings[Incomprehensible]