crows are crying
dogs won't give up
and i keep trying
but i can't keep up
coast is clear
why aren't my thoughts
and then through the chatter
there's a gentle song
o little dove, i can barely hear you
won't you come more near
you fill my ears with the songs i love
they fill the air with ugly sounds
but they can never drown out
the song of my little dove

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS