I don’t think the eagle has eyes
Sharp enough to admire your beauty
In the few moments it takes to dive to earth
And it wonders why an angel,
Such as yourself,
Is stuck on the groundWatching
Birds
Fly.
I don’t think the eagle has eyes
Sharp enough to admire your beauty
In the few moments it takes to dive to earth
And it wonders why an angel,
Such as yourself,
Is stuck on the groundWatching
Birds
Fly.