
Black and white, White and black, Halfway there, And, halfway back.
Every bird has awoken before dawn to be sure the sun is no longer conjoined with the moon. Tomorrow will continue. The world will be here, waiting, for the next time you return.
Black and white, White and black, Halfway there, And, halfway back.
Every bird has awoken before dawn to be sure the sun is no longer conjoined with the moon. Tomorrow will continue. The world will be here, waiting, for the next time you return.