A Blaze of Feather - Tolcarne Sky

Tolcarne kings out in oilers
No, they don't fear the cold
Down Badcock's block to the corner
The rooftops sing to the sword

Wake up, child
Turn your eye to the morning
Go find a little daylight
'Cause this round's all in
There's been a murder up by the reservoir
But the jaded are out to cajole
Couple kids in their dance with the wild waves
Down skinny where the storms shake the world

Wake up, child
Cold hearts need thawing
You go dance in the daylight
Where ever it's falling
These streets are paved with memories
With our joy and our sorrow for centuries
And these towns we call home
Keep our secrets beneath the rubble
Haunt our hearts with echoes
Ghosts and dreams that defined us

Heard the Wiccan lament in the morning
While the raven circled the stones
Felt the weight of the tide and surrendered
My wreck to wrath of the shore

Wake up, child
And if you're falling
Try to find a little daylight
Where ever it's dawning
Wake up, child
Your heart's calling
We all need a little daylight
'Cause this round's all in
These streets are paved with memories
With our joy and our sorrow for centuries
And these towns we call home
Keep our secrets beneath the rubble
Haunt our hearts with echoes
Ghosts and dreams that defined us

Written by:
Michael Smith

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A Blaze of Feather

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