Johnny Dance - Airstrike lyrics

Sunday evening and I'm drifting Gra**hoppers call dainty heroes outside my walls And the night bird sings, spreading her broad wings Hooked beak strikes like a missile in flight And soldiers form airstrike Fingered wings linger through the sky And citizens cry Led by the wind her prey is whichever way the wind blows Hooked beak strikes like a missile in flight Led by the wind her prey is whichever way the wind blows