Birds of prey

Low lighted night

Bunch of things in my head

Turn on the radio

Light up a cigarette

View your smile and

Hurts my heart

It hearts my heart

II

An old picture's standing on the wall

Forgoten. Dusty. It tells me something

Passion is blind and our eyes are fanciful

As I dragging my concsience

Approaching your lychgate

Rejected kiss

Unforgiven lady,

Would you change your mind if

The letter is signed by a Lord

Or slavery is ok with you?

III

That mole behind your cheeks

Seems to hide from the sun

Envy is sitting in the corner

Jealousy, jaundiced eyes looking sideways

Haunting fortunes

Of the luck and chance

Shooting at the moonlight

Laying on the ground, despising

Mockingbirds

At the end, the birds of prey

Never work in pairs

They do not care for the nest

You just fly high, alone, in a rush

Seeking for kisses and maybe a goodbye

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