Bruce Cockburn - High Winds White Sky lyrics

High winds White sky Wild birds do glide Tattered smoke fades Embers in the pipe Move like Life beginning High winds Pyramids Glittering ring Blood of the king Daughter of the stars You are Life beginning The wind's travellers' tales tease the tops of the trees the ships have all sailed to the mouth of the sea... High winds Wheel turns The spider spins Hands draw us in River-scented skin Moves in Life beginning Falsehood lies panting like a fish in the palm...