These Eagles do
Not have feathers
Nor do they have wings
Flapping their fins
They soar through
The deep blue sea
With a venomous tail that stings
Launching themselves
Into thin air
That gives them
A sense of
Feeling free
These Eagles do
Not have feathers
Nor do they have wings
Flapping their fins
They soar through
The deep blue sea
With a venomous tail that stings
Launching themselves
Into thin air
That gives them
A sense of
Feeling free
