Magnetic Fields (The)
Better Things
On winter nights the mermaid sings,"I was made for better thingsBetter things, dearie,Better things"In early spring the ghost princessGoes haunting in her pretty dressPretty dress, your majesty,Pretty dressAnd I have heardThe singing of real birdsNot those absurdBirds that simply everybody's heardReal birdsIn summer when the moon is fullThe wolfboy is adorableAdorable, you'reAdorableI have observedThe winging of real birdsNot those reservedBirds that simply everyone's observedReal birds
From Letras Mania