White Birds Of Winter

The White Birds Of Winter
Take off at night
Flapping and skawking,
A magical sight

The White Birds Of Winter
Are intercepted for fun
And with a sudden BANG!
They twist and tumble,
One by one

The White Birds of Winter
Are guided by the skies,
Through Mexico and California,
And Still, they fly

The White Birds of Winter
Are a whirlpool of sound,
Like snowflakes they drift
Down to the ground