Little Bird

Little bird, you woke me up this morning

I pulled back my curtains of white

I searched the trees and the underbrush

But you were nowhere in sight

Little bird, I lie here and listen

Won't you sing me your lover's song

Cause when winter turns to spring, there's nothin' to do but sing

And wait for someone to sing along

Little bird, when you fall silent

I fear that you have flown

Now that I'm awake, please don't forsake me

Take me as your own

We'll fly off into the branches

We'll build ourselves a nest

We'll soar together over the treetops

And come back home to rest

Little bird, you wake up every morning

The sunlight warms your wings

Not just once but a thousand times over

A lover's song you must sing

Not just once but a thousand times over

A lover's song you must sing