Art of Flying - Good Traveler Lyrics

Whispers and wings
O how you Love
You're a good traveler

Even when everybody
Tries to be good

There I was on my way, but
O How you Love
Prickly Glass-Wort Wind Witch
You're a good traveler

And the moon rolled down my tongue
And the earth dance and
We dug out our own eyes
Yes, the moon rolled down my tongue

We sail the wind with harps on end
O how we Love
We were good travelers
Blind as the donkey who ate the cabbage leaves
O how you love
We were good travelers
We share the forest and we trim the hedge
O how you love
Prickly Glass-Wort Wind Witch
You're a good traveler

And our yearning came to a great halt
As we witnessed the devouring
To live outside of living
Make fast, grapple more

Whiskers and Wings
O how you love
You're a good traveler
There I was o my way, but
O how you love
Prickly Glass-Wort Wind Witch
You're a good traveler

And the moon rolled down my tongue
And the earth danced and
We dug out our own eyes
Yes, the moon rolled down my tongue