The Whistling Song

Lyrics

[Verse 1] It's the shadow in the dark The silver in the park It's the broken, faded bird You've learned to call your heart It's not a border you can see Plain as you or me I don't pull the lock back And I don't have the key [Verse 2] It hovers in the living room Just above the door It whistles while it hangs there Feathers drip from every pore It shows a spectacle of falling And settles to the floor It shows a spectacle of falling And settles to the floor Settles to the floor