Thursday, February 3, 2011

Song for a Wintry Window

(Cue Sir Paul and his acoustical renderings):

Frostbirds flying 'cross the windowpane
With your crystal wings you make your way o'er skies of gray....
Spring will come eventually to melt your wings away.
Frostbirds fly!
Frostbirds fly into the dark of the winter sky!

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