
歌词
[Intro] [Verse] Dust motes dance in the light Cedar scent in the night Old saws lean by the wood Just where he always stood The workbench is cold today Since he went away [Verse] Rough wood, one wing carved deep Secrets the grain tried to keep A chisel chipped at the tip Slipped from a weathered grip He left the bird on the floor Right by the heavy door [Chorus] Oh, the heather is calling your name Through the mist and the soft winter rain You were tethered to the valley floor But your spirit was knocking at the door Of a mountain you never saw Pure and without a flaw [Post-Chorus] Fly on, little bird Sing the songs he never heard High above the glen And the world of men [Verse] Paper thin as a ghost The things he wanted the most Ink faded to a pale grey Vows to leave just one day To walk the crags and the peaks The silence that everyone seeks [Pre-Chorus] The wind whistles low Where the wild thistles grow Across the sea to the north Calling his brave heart forth To the land of the brave and the free Where he always wanted to be [Chorus] Oh, the heather is calling your name Through the mist and the soft winter rain You were tethered to the valley floor But your spirit was knocking at the door Of a mountain you never saw Pure and without a flaw [Bridge] I’ll take the bird in my hand Carry it to that distant land Finish the wing with my knife Give back a piece of his life In the Highlands, we’ll stand tall Watching the heavy mist fall On the stones and the green The beauty he only had seen In a dream [Instrumental] [Chorus] Oh, the heather is calling your name Through the mist and the soft winter rain You were tethered to the valley floor But your spirit was knocking at the door Of a mountain you never saw Pure and without a flaw [Outro]
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