When i was young
i had a dark heart inside of me...
my dreams fell upon
a pillow of crow feathers i slept on...

and now i go
to the dark playground
where i cant let go
your face is lit by harbor lights...
vinalhaven hallah
and you’re with me aren’t you...

high on that hill
your wings stretched out high and wide
you’ll give your goodbye
though we will not see it at the time...

and now i go
to the dark playground
where i cant let go
your face is lit by harbor lights...
vinalhaven hallah
and you’re with me aren’t you...

the sun behind the clouds..
the moon is brilliant now
your face begins to shine...