Judd Wasserman - Hummingbird

The blossoms are on the plum trees, and they're
Bursting with white in day light and I'm
Sitting outside with my guitar in hand
The hummingbird likes to come here when the
Blossoms are on the plum trees, and I'm
Sitting outside with my guitar in hand

Meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors
Meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors

The door, it blows open slowly as the wind it glides through the treetops, and I'm
Sitting outside with my guitar in hand
The hummingbird like to come here when the
Blossoms are on the plum trees, and they're
Bursting with white in day light, and I'm here
With my guitar in hand

Meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors
Meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors, meet me outdoors

The hummingbird likes to come here
The hummingbird loves to sing
The hummingbird loves to sing
The hummingbird likes to stay here in the spring

The blossoms are on the plum trees, and they're
Bursting with white in day light, and I'm
Sitting outside with my guitar in hand

Written by:
Judd Wasserman

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