there wings of feathers draped in chains
there eyes that sparkle in the night
there hair of gold glimmers and sways
there ankles bear bells that tingle in the dark
there songs are deadly there dances airy
the moon is calling them one by one
they live for a night and the next there gone
Sep 12, 2014
Sep 12, 2014 at 9:01 PM UTC
there wings of feathers draped in chains
there eyes that sparkle in the night
there hair of gold glimmers and sways
there ankles bear bells that tingle in the dark
there songs are deadly there dances airy
the moon is calling them one by one
they live for a night and the next there gone