The Cranes

On their wings they are returning
On their wings they fly
Shadows fade the sun is burning high
Everyday the light stays longer
Everyday you sigh
Shadows fade you start to wave goodbye
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re leaving at a very bad time
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re leaving at a very bad time
Gray on gray the sky is changing
Gray on gray sunrise
Morning breaks the crimson waits behind
Only love can end the yearning
And only love knows why
Only love the color of your eyes
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re leaving at a very bad time
If you’re thinking of leaving
You’re leaving at a very bad time
On their wings they are returning
On their wings they fly
Winter fades the sun is burning high