No herds to follow
Three days she'd stay
True leaders gone
Shadows of the evening sun
True hunting is over
Covered now by three days
All of us with wings
Without game, men prey on each other
I am a proud man anyway
All now with wings
Erotic Jesus lay with his Mary's
Till the shadows and the lights were one
All now with wings
Bits of puzzle
Shadows of the morning light
Fitting each other
All of us with wings
All of us with wings
All of us with wings
Three lovers in three ways
Till the shadows and the lights were one
We saw shadows of the morning light
The family weakens by the length we travel
My head, it landed
I am proud man anyway
The family weakens by the bite we swallow
All of us with wings
We choose no kin but adopted strangers
Three ways was the morning
Night is shelter
Of land and people
Shadows of the evening sun
All of us with wings
We knew when she landed
Covered now by three days
Loves his Mary's
For nudity's shiver
To the sounds of cricket bows
Never wonder
Oh my Mary's
