Текст песни Miss Ona - Son Little

Miss Ona Henrietta
I′m calling on you
You're looking for a feather
To burn up on cue
We risin′ on these ashes
Now you're free, ain't you?
Miss Ona Henrietta
Can you help me find a feather?
Can you help me find a feather?
Well, can you help me find a feather? Oh
Well, can you help me find a feather? (A feather, a feather, a feather)