Wounded Wing

Wounded Wing - The Duke Spirit

You move like a bird

With a wounded wing

Wounded nerves

I sail like a summer lost

To a cold front freezing fog

You move like a bird

With a wounded wing

Wounded nerves

There is more down there than you know

There is more down there than you know

You move like a bird

With a wounded wing

Wounded nerves

Silently say what you hope

Words are falling there's a sudden breaking down

A dead leaf in autumn let it burn

So am I

This broken stone but reconstructing all of the runes

You like a bird

With a wounded wing

And wounded nerves

There is more down there than you know

There is more down there than you know