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Wuthering Heights - The Bird lyrics
I feel off light; light is my source
 All evil thoughts and pathful memorties are washed away
 By the radiance of golden spring
 Standing as a flaming torch on the road of time
 Past, present and future gathered in one force
 Physical pleasure; summer is mine
 I'm dying in the darkness
 I'm living in the light
 I'm but a song, a voice in the wind
 And I feel like flying
 The wheel has turned
 The flame still burns
 No more hiding under the ice
 I'm but a song; the wind carries me on
 The bird of light shall rise
 I feed off ligh; light is my sourceWuthering Heights - The Bird - http://motolyrics.com/wuthering-heights/the-bird-lyrics.html
 Past, present and future gathered in one force
 Summer I greet thee
 Thou art my time
 And I feel like flying
 The wheel has turned
 The flame still burns
 No more hiding under the ice
 I'm but a song; the wind carries me on
 The bird of light shall rise
 As winter dies
 Hot is the fire now burning
 Bright are the songs they play
 But when the winter spirits
 Once more take the sun away
 Will it be free
 Will it be free
 Will it be free









