Little Bird I’ve seen you there flying over the mountains
carried on your tired wings, wet from the fountains and
Two by two watch as she falls
Two by two linked to the collars of 
Hate and love
Hell and up above
My little bird

This winter was hard on you, harder than the last
My little bird, rest here awhile, let your burdens pass
Two by two, carried to the end
Two by two her spirit tending to
Love and fate
Choice and hate
My little bird

Sing me stories of all your glories and sing me into the night
Break the silence and I find I’m rising up
Out of the dark to the light

Little bird, rising high, glory in the sun
Little bird, close your eyes. Your journey’s done
Two by two carried far from land
two by two clutching to the handles of 
Hate and bliss
Love and this
My little bird