The Dove Lyrics

You know I can't find an eraser

To wipe out all this mess that we made

I look up, I look down, look out past the water

Oooooooo

The dove sings her message of sorrow

To stir the cold ice in our hearts

'Slow down', she cries

Oooooooo

Her wings glide high above the mountain

She sings, oh you know she's put her time in

Fly away, fly on through the heavens

And leave us all with this mess

Listen to her call of resolve

'Last chance,' she sings, 'we're all getting tired

From all the air you've taken from us

To fill your own lungs with power'

Oooooooo

There she goes, flying on and on

See her flying, there she goes