On my way back home, under the evening sky,
A seagull soars above, like a whispering sigh.
In the twilight's gentle glow, you circle high and low,
A friend from another time, in the winds you flow.
(Kree-ah, kree-ah)
Oh, my winged friend, you find me once again,
(Kree-ah, kree-ah)
Through the city lights, in shadows where we roam,
Your wings cut through the night, like whispers calling home.
Beyond the neon haze, where memories softly blaze,
You trace the skies above, in a dance that never fades.
(Kree-ah, kree-ah)
Oh, my winged friend, you find me once again,
Our paths cross in the dusk, a tale of city lore,
We share a silent trust, in the skyline's vibrant core.
With each majestic glide, you're my guardian in the tide,
Of life’s fleeting hours, in twilight we confide.
(Kree-ah, kree-ah)
Oh, my winged friend, you find me once again,
By the harbor's edge, where the waves gently sigh,
You find me, dear friend, beneath the endless sky.
We share a fleeting smile, as the sun begins to set,
In this urban sprawl, a bond we won't forget.
(Kree-ah, kree-ah)
In the dance of wings, you come to me again,