V's of Birds - Dwight Yoakam

I see blue skies and sunshine up ahead

V’s of birds flying south for the winter

Ricks of wood line the side of the road

Fire for the place to be warm

Listen, listen

I hear 'em teaching

And it’s something I want to learn

Even fallen angels need shelter from the harm

When the winter winds have turned so cold

Tell me, tell me

Did you see it

Was it shining in the sky

Giving answers

Within the wisdom

Leaving space between the truth and lies