Lyrics:
Once I saw a Northern lapwing Wandering aimlessly around Blown by the storm unto an unfamiliar shore Not knowing when it would be found The storm
you're sucking (sucking) Do you still think that nobody is loving... You Need to break free, just like Lapwing (Lapwing) It's always too early to quit Go
Walk the drowning fields with me Where deceits of lapwings wail and wade the reeds Under siege of herons long Dancing in the plover's song Dusk
and starting new The wild summer hills in their beauty And the cry of the lapwing and ewe The living a hill shepherd scratches At the end of the tunnel the light
green-crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear Oh, I charge you disturb not my slumbering fair Oh, how lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills Far marked
the love and the laughing I'll come back to you in the spring, little lapwing 'Till then, bye bye
the summer your wings may fly I've walked many valleys and stumbled in the dark But love never came though I tried so hard And I've listened to the lapwing
don't call too soon, Blackbird, who you crying to? cnd the Seat of Lapwings will carry the body of your Young That cacophony of sound rings right around
O hush thee my dove O hush thee my rowan O hush thee my lapwing My little brown bird O fold thy wing and seek thy nest now O shine the berry
crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear, I charge you, disturb not my slumbering fair. How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighboring hills, Far mark'd with
Cath'rine, still th' storm Smile once, lang an' warm Gone now, wild an' free But pray, sing, "Rob, we forgie" Lapwings chant profane Stock doves cry
havens in the lowlands I'll come through Now that I remember lapwings in December I'm fine too Every single day I saw you in the air and sunlight Wood
and kill me The birds are migrating in the sky Lapwings ducks and geese they're all gonna die 'Cos trigger happy hunters wait in the trees To send them
A tear in the sun And I will be O-K-Yo O-K-Yo We will sing O-K, O-K Yo O-K-Yo O-K Yo We will sing Until we all come home The roebuck and the lapwing Will
green-crested lapwing thy screaming forbear I charge you, disturb not my slumbering Fair How lofty, sweet Afton, thy neighbouring hills Far mark'd with
Whilst others sing I sit and mourn Leaning on my breast against a thorn Then says the lapwing as she flies I search the meadows and the skies
blackbirds in yon thorny den Thou greencrested lapwing thy screaming forbear I charge you disturb not my slumbering fair Thy crystal stream aftom how lovely it
the lonely cry of the Lapwing or the arguments of the frogs around a pond at night? What is man without other animals? If all the beasts were gone, man would
Of Guillemots Just Like A Band Of Jays A Shrewdness Of Apes A Deceit Of Lapwings Like A A Host Of Sparrows A Trip Of Wildfowles A Mutation Of Thrushes Like
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