LeopardDot

LeopardDot t1_j5y1ent wrote

Nightwish - The crow, the owl and the dove

A crow flew to me

Kept its distance

Such a proud creation

I saw its soul, envied its pride

But needed nothing it had

An owl came to me

Old and wise

Pierced right through my youth

I learned its ways, envied its sense

But needed nothing it had

Don’t give me love

Don’t give me faith

Wisdom nor pride

Give innocence instead

Don’t give me love

I’ve had my share

Beauty nor rest

Give me truth instead

A dove came to me

Had no fear

It rested on my arm

I touched its calm, envied its love

But needed nothing it had

A swan of white she came to me

The lake mirrored her beauty sweet

I kissed her neck, adored her grace

But needed nothing she could give

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