Lyrics Blackbird - Amberian Dawn
With
hollow
gaze
The
bird
looked
deep
into
my
eyes.
I
saw
sadness,
Followed
the
blackbird
into
the
woods.
"I
am
the
ghost
of
the
child
without
a
name
I
sing
out
my
tune
- a
song
from
my
tomb."
"Cry
in
the
midst
of
the
woods
is
mine,
A
hapless
mother
took
my
life.
No
sacred
ground
to
lay
in
rest,
In
the
shape
of
a
bird
I
escort
your
way."
Cruel
is
the
fate
of
that
child.
The
blackbird
standeth
on
a
branch
And
from
the
shadows
of
the
forest
Flew
ten
blackbirds
Gazing
at
me
with
their
gleaming
eyes.
Following
my
path
through
the
woods
Sad
were
their
eyes,
in
undeserved
doom.
"Cry
in
the
midst
of
the
woods
is
mine,
A
hapless
mother
took
my
life.
No
sacred
ground
to
lay
in
rest,
In
the
shape
of
a
bird
I
escort
your
way."
Cruel
is
the
fate
of
that
child.
"Cry
in
the
midst
of
the
woods
is
mine,
A
hapless
mother
took
my
life.
No
sacred
ground
to
lay
in
rest,
In
the
shape
of
a
bird
I
escort
your
way."
Cruel
is
the
fate
of
that
child.
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