Bird in Space - Screaming Females

I flirt with Brancusi’s gesture

I’m a bird in space

As his ghost escorts me to a magic place

I’m dressed all in colours, neither white nor black

Ask the begged question, need I come back

I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

And I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

How I long to be

Sing on Olympus Mons so all the world can see

Perfection in my structure, I have all I need

There’s not a single stain on my song tonight

When time is endless and I’m always right

And I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

And I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

How I long to be

And I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

And I’ll look nice like a bird in paradise

Forever caught in mid-flight

How I long to be

How I long to be

How I long to be