The Falconer
The falconer is sitting onHis summersand at dawnUnlocking flooded silvercagesAnd with a silverdin ariseAll the lovely facesAnd the lovely silvertraces eraseMy empty pages
The falconer is sitting onHis summersand at dawnBeside his singing silverwavesAnd his dancing rebelraceThat compose ahead of timeless timeA sound inside my candle light
Father childAngels of the nightSilver friendmy candlelight
Father childAngels of the nightSilver friendmy candlelight
The falconer is sitting onHis summersand at dawnUnlocking flooded silvercagesAnd with a silverdin ariseAll the lovely facesAnd the lovely silvertraces eraseMy empty pages