Behind the iron curtain, concrete stands
Beyond the open door, we go
I watched my quill pen for a thousand years
And future days began to show
Oh, blue feather in my hand
Oh, blue feather
I passed strange buildings that saw young men and women
And took down names, the games began
New partners for each new dance, then we changed again
I fell in love with many places
Oh, blue feather in my hand
Oh, blue feather
My body my shouted out, "Satisfy my needs!"
And when you called, I always came
Behind the iron curtains, she whispered softly
"Touch me, my love, and make me sane"
Oh, blue feather in my hand
Oh, blue feather in my hand
Oh, blue feather
