Hummingbird Song - Tom McRae

Sunlight beats down hard here

Count the cracks in the ground

And we sleep through days of flood and fire

At night we fly above this town

Now we’re coming down

Now we’re coming down

We’re coming down

At night I dream of the hummingbird

Feel the beatings of its wings

And if you only had one choice my dear

Would you fly or would you sing

Now we’re coming down

Now we’re coming down

We’re coming down

And in a year of new beginnings dear

How do we write the end?

Here she comes

Here she comes

The hummingbird

The hummingbird

The hummingbird