Mongoose Theatre - Birds

I've tried to cover up the sun
Despite the things that I've done
Can I still be your son
Taken on the run
Despite my past pain Im still having lots of fun
Despite the things that I've done, can I still be your son
And if the birds were to fly with me, how far do you think I'll be
Ya and if he's really watching over me, how far do you think I'll be
I've tried to cover up that book, I've tried to give it all I took
I try but I fail so many times that I
Get up and I cry
I've tried to throw away the moon, I've tried to eat it with a spoon
Despite the things that I've done, can I still be your son
And if the birds were to fly with me, how far do you think I'll be
Ya and if he's really watching over me, how far do you think I'll be
Oh! And if the birds were to fly with me, how far do you think I'll be
Ya and if he's really watching over me
Oh they try to take me back
Take me back to you
There's something on the ground that I might need to do
And with the birds I fly, on my way to you
And they say it's all fair, that's simply untrue
They try to take me back, take me back to you
But there's something on the ground that I might need to do
And with the birds I fly, with a birds eye view
And they say it's all fair, that's simply untrue
Oh! And if the birds were to fly with me, how far do you think I'll be
Ya and if he's really watching over me, how far do you think I'll be
Oh! And if the birds were to fly with me, how far do you think I'll be
Ya and if he's really watching over me,
How far do you think I'll be

Written by:
Miles Gilmore

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