The Warbler - The Choir

What about the thunder we hear

Any time the lightning reappears?

Never fear the darkness or the shock

360 strokes before Heaven

Already eleven o’clock

Listen to the warbler’s rhapsody

He never chirps any funereal melody

He doesn’t mind the night sky or the hawk

Sorry lovers take wing under Heaven

Bells ringing eleven o’clock

Eleven o’clock

You must believe it true

When I swear we’re alive

Beware the deceiver

He’s a killer and a liar

A killer and a liar

Celebrate the wonder of lunar light

Listen to how the coyote sings at the sight

Never mind that drum dirge you hear droning

Fade away into oblivion

Let decay anyone moaning

Anyone moaning

You must believe it true when I swear we’re alive

Beware the deceiver

He’s a killer and a liar

A chiller of desire

Your spirit and your eyes are on fire

Listen to the warbler’s rhapsody

He never sings any funereal melody

Disregard anybody moaning

Never mind that drum dirge droning

What about that thunder we both hear

Anytime the lightning reappears?

Never dread the mystery of the shock

360 strokes to touch Heaven

It’s only eleven o’clock

Eleven o’clock