@migu music@

Come wander quietly and listen to the wind

Come near and listen to the sky

Come walking high above the rolling of the sea

And watch the swallows as they fly

There is no sorrow like the murmur of their wings

There is no choir like their song

There is no power like the freedom of their flight

While the swallows roam alone

Do you hear the calling of a hundred thousand boys?

Hear the trembling in the stone?

Do you hear the angry bells ringing in the night?

Do you hear the swallows when they've flown?

And will the breezes blow the petals from your hand?

And will some loving ease your pain?

And will this silence drive confusion from your soul?

And will the swallows come again?