CHG Music - Little Bird
Little bird, on my windowsillBlue and gold, downy feathers
What does he know about the wind rolling over the hills
Photograph, I keep it with me
My first camera, at seventeen
Little blue bird looking out at the winter snow
Little bird, tell me what do you know
We feel our hearts in flight
And if I learn to use these wings
I'd fly right back to you
I'd fly to you
From the door, I watch the potter's wheel
Her gentle hands, they dance across the clay
Oil lamp casts a shadow of her face
Another glass of wine, 'fore we retire
Sat on the stairs, she asks if I'm okay
Do my eyes betray so easily
And I could never shake your faith in me
When we turn out the light
And all that's left is a sea of stars
We rest our heads and drift along to sleep
And as we dream
I'll find the little bird in me
Written by:
Sam McArthur
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