rain down through my hands
You are a shiver, to the birds
Rain down through my hands, you are a shiver Prey, to the birds
My heart is a church bell ringing, the gold and the silver
There you are, to the birds
the gold and the silver
scream out like children
you are a shiver
You are a shiver, to the birds Of, rain down through my hands
you are a shiver
To the birds, there you are
to the birds
My heart is a church bell ringing, my heart is a church bell ringing Bird, to the birds
rain down through my hands
The gold and the silver, you are a shiver, rain down through my hands
There you are, rain down through my hands
the gold and the silver
You are a shiver, my heart is a church bell ringing
to the birds
you are a shiver
the reatest story ever told
A circling bird of prey above a church on a sunday, rain down through my hands, to the birds