Текст песни The Meadow Lark - Owl City

Upon a winding forest road
I met a soldier far from home
I saw he was my enemy
So I aimed him and he at me

Prepared, was I, but loathed to shoot
And he, uncertain what to do
A cold sweat formed upon my brow
But we both kept rank and stood our ground

And then the curious thing occurred
On wings arrived a tiny bird
And troubled not by war or peace
She sang for us a melody

Ohh, ohh
Ooh
Ohh, ohh
Ooh

I dared not move or look away
Lest my life, my foe would take
Yet in his eyes, I saw his fright
Just a boy like me, afraid to die

The meadowlark sang on and on
Then more arrived and joined the song
And as I held my rival's stare
A tremendous chorus filled the air

Then in my heart, as clear as day
I heard a gentle whisper say
"My son, if my disciple be
Show grace and love your enemy"

Ohh, ohh
Ooh
Ohh, ohh
Ooh

With swell of birdsong all around
Lowered I my rifle down
And as my foe took aim at me
I showed him yield on bended knee

He faltered then and shook with fear
And from his eyes he wiped a tear
His gaze was as a brother's bond
And then he turned and he was gone

Ohh, ohh
Ooh
Ohh, ohh
Ooh
Ooh

If I should live to see more days
I pray the Lord to guide my ways
With grace to love my enemy
For grace, my savior showed to me
With grace to love my enemy
For grace, my savior showed to me