Rare Bird Fears Of The Night
If we rove a stormy season
We could help each other get along
Making out, we have no care
For the currents crossing, we are strong
Fears of the night, should a man pass by
And they don't seem to care if I live
Why do I have these fears of the night?
Golden shoots past by
And I don't seem to change what I see
And as the darkness fills my head
And the storm clouds ruin my every day
We'll take our time for just a moment
And together we can find our way
Don't be afraid, hold your head up high
And we'll laugh out loud tomorrow but today we must cry
Fears of the night, golden shoots past by
And I don't seem to change what I see
