Birds in Migration Into the night they flew
On and on, thru the deepest darkness,
Under the stars and the moon
wings beating time to an ancient song.
Birds of Migration, crossing all nations,
One with creation, birds in migration.
Over the mountains,
Over the valleys,
Over the oceans,
Over the plains,
Over the Rivers,
Over the deserts,
Over all borders,
Mankind has made.
On and on they flew,
Wings beating time in an ancient rythmn.
On thru the dawn they flew,
Wings beating time with an ancient song.
Birds in migration, crossing the nations,
Birds in migration, One with creation,
by Windsong,Dianne Martin @2004