Veiled Wings
Chris Koza
Flying free, veiled wings
Blossoming under midnight sun
Soaring o'er
The river
At the fiery edge of summer
I hear your song
From the country, you now roam
Further into the unknown
Love is pale, love is cold
The letting go of all you know
Where the way will disappear
The north star in the night unclear
Soaring o'er the river
Drifting out forever
At the fiery edge of summer
I hear your song
From the country, you now roam
Further into
The fiery еdge of summer
I hear your song
From thе country, you now roam
Further into the unknown