Oh, Lost Bird waiting to return
Crying with an anger that burns
There was no place to hide
Except deep in her dreams
Let her spirit take flight
Leave this world behind
And fly free
Differences do not amuse
In a land you did not choose
Never complete always wanting more
Is her soul the price we pay for war?
Oh, Lost Bird came home to rest
Scattered to the stars and blessed.
Written by Arigon Starr
© 1997 Starrwatcher Publishing (ASCAP)
Lyrics reprinted by Kind Permission