WHITE BIRD ON IVORY
Inside the magic of the blackest flag
I dance for you, dance for you
Under the hot lights’ sweet attack
My love is true, my love is true
In the perfumed smoke of a burning robe
I hide from you, hide from you
On the hard days of the open road
Everything is new, everything is new

You are a part of a wonderous plan
I’m in your eyes and you’re in my hands
You are a woman of a thousand years
Tomorrow shared, the future clear
The future clear, the future clear

With the touch of healing hands
I search for you, search for you
Knowing now where we should stand
Among the few, among the few
By the light of the whitest sun
I’m seeing you, seeing you
I tell the world there is only one
And it is you, it is you

You are a part of a wonderous plan
I’m in your eyes and you’re in my hands
You are a woman of a thousand years
Tomorrow shared, the future clear
The future clear, the future clear

Words by Peter Greatorex. Copyright (c) DGW Music 1992.