Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song White Feathers, Strange Sights, artist - Whitley. Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Song language: English
White Feathers, Strange Sights |
| The evening sun, it crept on in |
| Blue turned to black and the stars shone endlessly; |
| All of love isn’t free |
| Holding my hand like a script in a picture |
| And holding my wrist like you’re choking death |
| The look in your eye speaks like ages of life; |
| All of love isn’t free |
| I couldn’t see why you ran from me |
| I keep running it back, I keep playing it back |
| In a moment I see how it came to be… |
| There are stranger ways to fall from grace |
| And harder ways to see your face |
| If I will not be what fear makes me; |
| Love will set me free |
| (A white feather fell) |