Текст песни Summer Guest - Ásgeir
My
bird
flies
home
from
afar
Brings
the
joy
of
spring
to
me
O'er
the
ocean's
endless
blue
He
never
fails,
his
path
is
clear
and
true
Perched
upon
a
branch
of
green
He
rests
his
legs
from
the
long
journey
Warms
my
heart
with
wondrous
song
I
listen
close,
he
tells
of
battles
won
From
my
heart
I
thank
you
friend
For
this
precious
melody
For
these
sweet
and
pure
tones
Sweet
and
pure
tones
When
the
autumn
comes
again
I
ask
you
from
my
heart,
my
friend
That
you'd
have
me
sing
your
song
Oh,
summer
guest,
I'll
miss
you
while
you're
gone
From
my
heart
I
thank
you
friend
For
this
precious
melody
For
these
sweet
and
pure
tones
Sweet
and
pure
tones
You've
made
a
shelter
for
my
soul
If
your
language
I
could
speak
I
would
weave
a
song
for
you
of
my
own
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