Letra da Música: Home of the owl - Poor Seamus

This is the home of the owl
and I am the owl, the owl at watch
you are the prey sitting on the couch
and running away, deep is the snow
leaving a track easy to follow
and easy to catch
cause I am the owl
cause I am the owl and

I get cramps
every time
Ive had too much
and too (bitter rejections)

This is the home of the owl
and you are all here, like we all know
some like cats on a pier, the smell of the prey
so far yet so near
but I am the owl
I am the owl and

I get cramps

You sip from the spring and it all comes clear
You know what you want and its all right here