Hear the chime of ice in the eyes
That echoes between you and I
So whither will you go, now the air's taking hold
With cries so bright and bold?
I'll go down to the earth on the bridge
And whistle the songs of our years
But whither will you go, now the air's taking hold
With cries so bright and bold?
See the wings reaching out on the ridge
To shelter the youngest of dears
For the eagle she knew, the eagle she flew
To bold and bright and blue
Oh brother, oh brother oh
Oh brother, oh brother oh
Oh brother, oh brother oh
Oh brother, oh brother oh
Meet me down by the ear...
