Текст песни The Gathering - 1997 - Nighttime Birds - Kevins Telescope

Am-x4
F C
F C
His hands hide inside a sleeve
F Am
And little feet play with the ground
F
beneath him
C F
While up in the sky is where he wants to be
Am
where he wants to be

C D
Time will fly
Fm# E
And the wind plays with him
A G D E
The night will give him its charm

While he walks home
His head's up in a cloud
He feels his pores fill up with fresh air
And there's no doubt
That one day he will be
Where the eye of his telescope has already been

Am-x4
C# C Am
C# C Am
C# Am#
Em

C D
Night will pass
F# E
But he's a lot faster
A G D Em
No one can do him any harm