Lyrics of Earth — Snowbirds

SNOWBIRDS

Along the narrow sandy height I watch them swiftly come and go, Or round the leafless wood, Like flurries of wind-driven snow, Revolving in perpetual flight, A changing multitude.

Nearer and nearer still they sway, And, scattering in a circled sweep, Rush down without a sound;

And now I see them peer and peep, Across yon level bleak and gray, Searching the frozen ground,-- Until a little wind upheaves, And makes a sudden rustling there, And then they drop their play, Flash up into the sunless air, And like a flight of silver leaves Swirl round and sweep away.