Sophia - Birds lyrics

Farmer John said 'It's looks like rain. We won't let the clear skies fool us again' Batten down the cellar doors and board up your homes Listen to the wind as she creaks and she moans Isn't it beautiful Our lack of control No prayers unanswered Or wishes ignored Come on hurry up now We're a day late for Spring If we sneak in through April We won't miss a thing Isn't it beautiful Our lack of control No prayers unanswered or wishes ignored Come on hurry up now We're a day late for Spring We can sneak in through April We won't miss a thing