| [00:55] |
I saw its soul, envied its pride |
| [02:02] |
But needed nothing she could deal |
| [02:45] |
But needed nothing she could deal |
| [00:43.8] |
A crow flew to me |
| [00:47.9] |
Kept its distance |
| [00:49.8] |
Such a proud creation |
| [00:59.7] |
But needed nothing it had |
| [01:04.8] |
An owl came to me |
| [01:08.3] |
Old and wise |
| [01:10.8] |
Pierced right through my youth |
| [01:14.9] |
I learned its ways, envied its sense |
| [01:19.9] |
But needed nothing it had |
| [01:24.8] |
A dove came to me |
| [01:28.3] |
Had no fear |
| [01:30.5] |
It rested on my arm |
| [01:35.8] |
I touched its calm, envied its love |
| [01:40.6] |
But needed nothing it had |
| [01:46.5] |
A swan of white she came to me |
| [01:51.9] |
The lake mirrored her beauty sweet |
| [01:56.9] |
I kissed her neck, adored her grace |
| [02:29.7] |
A swan of white she came to me |
| [02:34.8] |
The lake mirrored her beauty sweet |
| [02:39.8] |
I kissed her neck, adored her grace |
