Wind blows cold Over the willows Sky is bruised And shadowed Put on your boots And overcoat Don't be afraid My little sparrow Bridge slung high Over the river Every step Shakes and shivers Water laughs Out in whispers She'll take anything That you give her It's okay Wash away Every trace What remains It's okay It's not too late To find your way Clean again When your heart Is weak and wearied Clap your hands Wake the spirits Leaves float by On the current Tide won't turn Till you turn it It's okay Wash away Every trace What remains It's okay It's not too late To find your way Clean again Wind blows cold Over the willows Sky is bruised And shadowed Put on your boots And overcoat Don't be afraid My little sparrow