
(in c7)
the falcon flaps his wings
just before he sings
his morning song
just before dawn
breaks the sky
Chayton
rise
with mars
in his eyes
and we sleep — not.
by K. Osei

(in c7)
the falcon flaps his wings
just before he sings
his morning song
just before dawn
breaks the sky
Chayton
rise
with mars
in his eyes
and we sleep — not.
by K. Osei