MUSIC FOR SALE

Verse 1
Followed by a thousand feathered wings
The choir calls out to you when they sing
Daughter of the doves makes me stop and think
How did they find you and why won't they leave?
Their eyes of amber and pearlescent beaks
Minds so full of trust and innocence sweet
Accompany you to parks and cemeteries
A magic sight in amidst the bleak
An empathetic hand is the one that feeds
Daughter of the doves, keeper of the keys

Verse 2
Flying with a thousand feathered wings
Rhiannon is real as far as I can see
Daughter of the doves makes me stop and think
What other secrets do you hide up your sleeve?
Hair blows in the wind as your flock of friends sweep
A loving loyalty and isn't it sweet?
Accompany you to hills and snowy scenes
Onlookers are unsure of what this means
But the rarest gem both loves and leads
Daughter of the doves, keeper of the keys

Verse 3
Favourite of a thousand feathered wings
So many others await you overseas
Daughter of the doves makes me stop and think
Do they ever gift you with little rings?
Flightless fair maiden charms them when she speaks
Unconditional adoration, tender and sweet
Accompany you to cottages under evergreens
Flutter as though they're shimmering in the breeze
A divine being emerging out of dreams
Daughter of the doves, keeper of the keys