Be a bird if that's the word You can start with a slow strange wingspan spread to the queen And if you love you're like a dove You can soar like a sweet breeze (C'mon) Oh, here we go, we're movin' slow Risin' up through the air like dead man wood if they know And rom the ground we hear a sound Shootin' right through the trees, bruised knees, black crow in the snow, snow So be a bird if that's the word Just so you know, be careful where your wings go I can see you down here, low, black crow in the snow, snow (C'mon) So if you love you give a shove Wake us up from this dream please (C'mon) Oh, here we go, we're movin' slow Risin' up through the air like dead man wood if they know If you're a hawk just join a flock Yeah, make you weigh with the ground [?] afford you (Fields, fields)