Owls Are Calling
Tonight I must visit you
I will leave my home like you always wanted me to
I look out my window, weeds are everywhere
Maybe I will pick some and make you some dandelion wine
Oh
On my old bookshelf rests a violin
Its colour is blue like the one you wanted to learn how to play
The mood is somber as I leave my home
The trees are bowing down, and water's falling from their eyes like knives
Tonight I must visit you
For the owls are calling, the owls are calling
Catherine, Catherine
The owls are calling, the owls are calling
Catherine, catherine
The owls are calling, the owls are calling me to you