Nightbird (full end lyric)

And the summer became the fall…
I was not ready for the winter
It makes no difference at all…
Cause I wear boots all summer long

My eye makeup dark
And it’s careless
Same circles around my eyes
Sometimes the real color of my skin
My eyes without any shadow

(And when I call will you walk gently through my shadow)
And, when I call will you walk gently through my shadow
(The ones who sing at night)
Cries the nightbird
The ones who sing at night)
(The ones you dream of)
The ones you dream of
(The ones who walk away)
The ones who walk away
(With their capes pulled around them tight)
Capes pulled around them tight
(Crying for the night)
Cry for the nightbird….tonight

The winter is really here now
And the blankets that I love…
Sometimes…
I am surrounded
By too much love…

(And when I call will you walk gently through my shadow)
And, when I call will you walk gently through my shadow
(It’s the ones who sing at night)
(It’s the ones who sing at night)
It’s the ones who sing at night
(The ones you dream of)
The ones you dream of
(The ones who walk away)
The ones who walk away
With their capes pulled around them tight
Crying for the night
Cry for the nightbird….tonight

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do

(And when I call will you walk gently through my shadow)
And, when I call will you walk gently through my shadow
(It’s the ones who sing at night)
Cries the nightbird
(The ones who sing at night)
(The ones you dream of)
The ones you dream of
(The ones who walk away)
The ones who walk away
(With their capes pulled around them tight)
Crying for the night
Cry for the nightbird…tonight

(And when I call will you walk gently through my shadow)
And, when I call will you walk gently through my shadow
(It’s the ones who sing at night)
Cry for the nightbird
(The ones who sing at night)
Ooh…

Through the dark
And the net, and the lace
Pulls back the net, and it’s hard to see her face
(Just like the white-winged dove)
In the darkness
You feel the touch
The touch that you want so much…
(Yes, when I call you can walk gently through my shadow)
Throw off the net and the lace and she closes her eyes
(The white-winged dove)
It’s hard to see her face
(Don’t be afraid)
You’ll see….
(But you’ll see)
The eyes of the nightbird
(What you want so much)
The touch…
(It’s what you want so much)
So…so much…