The Orphan – AmorphisBy The calloo’s spirits are lowSwimming on the chill waterBut the orphan’s are lowerWalking down the village street.The sparrow’s belly is chillSitting on the icy boughBut my belly is more chillAs I step from glade to glade.The dove’s heart is coldAs it pecks the village rickBut I’m colder stillAs I drink the icy water. www.pillowlyrics.com419786497975 88k 20