Birds

Lover, there will be another one 
To hover over you beneath the sun 
Tomorrow see the things that never come today 
When you see me fly away without you 
Shadow on the things you know 
Feathers fall around you 
And show you the way to go 
It's over 
It's over 

Nestle in your wings my little one 
A special morning brings another sun 
Tomorrow see the things that never come today 
When you see me fly away without you 
Shadow on the things you know 
Feathers fall around you 
And show you the way to go 
It's over 
It's over

--Neil Young (1945-  ) Canadian songwriter and musician