Lyrics:

Three days was the morningmy focus three days oldmy head it landed, to the sound of cricket bowsI am a proud man anywayscovered now by three days....Three ways was the morningthree lovers in three wayswe knew when she landedthree days she'd stayI am a proud man anywayscovered now by three days...we saw shadows of the morning lightshadows of the evening suntill the shadows and the light were oneshadows of the morning lightshadow of the evening suntill the shadows and light were oneTrue hunting's over, no herds to followwithout game, men prey on each otherthe family weakens, by the bites we swallowTrue leaders gone, of land and peoplewe choose no kin, but adopted strangersthe family weakens, by the lengths we traveland all of with wingsall of us with wingsall of us with wingsall of us with wingsall of us with wingsall of us with wingsErotic Jesus, lays with his Marysloves his Marysbits of puzzle, fitting each otherall now with wingsOh my Marysnever wondernight is shelter, for nudity's shiverall now with wings