Sparrow

(Lyrics, Music: Leitch, Triano) Your feet still stuck in the snow, the tracks you made have disappered I cannot wait to see you close your eyes tonight Can you see me standing against the wall that...

When the evening like a sparrow Folds down under its small wings All the light bones and the feathers of the day Only then in that moment Stop the rushing and just hold me Lay your hands where it...

If ire is not a friend to me, then I might live in peace. I'd give away my wooden ears Help you teach your frozen lips to speak You have not stolen dear, but you can hardly sleep. The horns and shells...

-BOOK SEVENTH. CHAPTER III. THE BELLS. After the morning in the pillory, the neighbors of Notre-Dame thought they noticed that Quasimodo's ardor for ringing had grown cool. Formerly, there had...