Testo di Bats

In the dark of night a shadow flying Far above our range can't hear them crying When the dawn approaches They're headed to their home Sleep through the day To then awake at sunset They may not see But they can hear in color Paint a sonic picture in their heads So they can survive Eyes never seemed to be an option Left completely blind to hunt in darkness Their world it has no light And they don't need it An image made of sound To hear around They may not see But they can hear in color Paint a sonic picture in their heads So they can survive Experience with hearing eyes Light is not the only way to see Use a different wave See another way They may not see But they can hear in color Paint a sonic picture in their heads So they can survive Experience with hearing eyes Light is not the only way to see They may not see But they can hear in color Paint a sonic picture in their heads So they can survive Experience with hearing eyes Light is not the only way to see