Polly Come Home - Robert Plant, Alison Krauss

If the wild bird could speak

She’d tell of places you had been

She’s been in my dreams

And she knows all the ways of the wind

Polly, come home again

Spread your wings to the wind

I felt much of the pain

As it begins

Dreams cover much time

Still they leave blind

The will to begin

I searched for you there

And now look for you from within