My mirror remember The folds in our feathers The line and the measure Of the wings of Of the sender And all of this has Passed between us To crack it open And release us Youth was black and blue But I'm a singer And time is braided bands But I would give you rings for every finger And ribbons for your hair And do surrender My darkest endeavours The fire and the embers My mirror remembers That all of this has Passed between us To crack it open And release us Youth was black and blue But I'm a singer And time is braided bands But I would give you rings for every finger And ribbons for your hair Youth was black and blue But I'm a singer And time is braided bands But I would give you rings for every finger And ribbons for your hair Truth with black and blue It tends to linger Like silver in your hair But I would give you rings for every finger And time is braided bands You catch it when you can Like silver in your hair