Margaret is Feeding the Birds

Margaret is Feeding the Birds

Margeret-is-feeding-the-birds-big5166a623cf9ea.png“Margaret is Feeding the Birds
Lyrics and Music by Diane

The Sun shining Brightly through Simple Lace Curtains
makes Delicate patterns, so Soft, on the floor.
It’s been two years since I left you, I’m certain,
I’m not quite so lonely as I was before.

Water is dripping from Winter’s last Icicle,
out in the drive, Jason’s riding his bycicle……
and, Margaret is Feeding the Birds.

The Train whistle blows from the Far side of Town,
Now, it is not quite so mornful a sound.
The Town wakes up early on Saturday Morn,
things now are mending, once ruthlessly torn,
And, Margaret is Feeding the Birds.

Time is the only Healer, The Only Honest Dealer.
We take the Cure, we play out the Hand,
and Margaret is Feeding the Birds

Time is the only Healer, The Only Honest Dealer.
We take the Cure, we play out the Hand,
and  Margaret is Feeding the Birds,  Margaret is Feeding   the   Birds.