She Flies On Strange Wings

Lonely is the night without you
Just as lonely as a shepherd without sheep
And where flies the falcon, in the high sweet air
Without hunting in the Sprane Valleys deer

She wears softness as a gown
She spreads magic all around
Her feathers still untouched
She takes but nothing and she gives so much

She flies on strange wings
She flies on strange winds
She brings strange things
She flies on strange wings

She takes off when she desires
Silence grows on her lips
She can bring you so much higher
She spreads love on all her trips, yeah

She flies on strange wings
She flies on strange winds
She brings strange things
She flies on strange wings

Woke up this morning and this feeling came to my head
(To fly with her from sky to sky 'cause my mind seemed to be dead)
So I floated up towards her on my mutilated wings
Oh the blackness sings against me now
It's the lady of the strange wings (It's the lady of the strange wings)
It's the lady of the strange wings
It's the lady, its a lady, lady of the strange wings

She wears softness as a gown
She spreads magic all around
Her feathers still untouched
She takes but nothing and she gives so much

She flies on strange wings
She flies on strange winds
She brings strange things
She flies on strange wings