Again the trilling song
of the night bird calls.
In dulcet velvet like the darkness.
My heart in tune with its melody.
My soul in unison with it mourning.
I call your name to the new stars
the ones that are born from great loss.
I feel you among them
Looking to the earth
to find me.
To light my way.
Again the trilling song
of the night bird calls.
And my soul is weeping.