Feather Songtext
von William Wild

I′ve been traveling, flying on south again
How, how could it be?
It seems as though a moment ago
I was reaping the seeds that I'd sewn
Now morning blows quickly through, afternoon follows suit
How am I to get these things done?
Well, time stays uncounted by days
A looming and ominous shade


Worry been breaking and bringing me down
And counting all the times that I fall
When my time comes, I won′t be counting at all
I feel all my filth when I look in your eyes
But it falls, light as a feather, on my back in the night

Man, you said, "Meet me there"
How do I get from here to where, where I belong?
It ain't just like finding a sign to get home
It's building your house on the stone

Worry been breaking and bringing me down
And counting all the times that I fall
When my time comes, I won′t be counting at all
I feel all my filth when I look in your eyes
But it falls, light as a feather, on my back in the night
Your house, it will cover you but the rain still falls outside
Your light, it don′t shine 'cause it′s hidden under a bed
Why do you hide under a bed?