Broken Bird

I was talking to a bird in the middle of the road

It was crying blood into my hands

I'm talking to this bird

I don't think you've got no troubles

Hey small, Little broken bird

He looks like the smile of a girl I once knew

Bird smile tricks hidden in the cheeks

And sparkle in the eyes

And sparkle in the "cheeks" same thing

Little broken bird

So sing me something like

The birds used to do, please

When they swim into the wind blow

A whisper or something, but blow blow blow blow

Broken bird, broken bird

Blow blow blow broken bird

Blow blow blow broken bird

I recognize you everywhere you go

I was talking to a bird in the middle of the road

The tears go stronger, like red snow in the eyes

And the feathers are red and nobody in the eyes

Come back to me little bird

I keep talking to a bird in the middle of the road

I put it on my pocket inside of my jacket

Put it on my pocket inside of my jacket

I keep on walking' on the road

Broken bird in the middle of the road

Broken bird in the middle of the road

And the rain when I ask myself

"What's happened to this little broken bird?"

And I feel something strange under my shoes

When I look at this strange shoe's thing

I found a broken egg full of blood

Cut feathers stuck on my foot

There's a broken bird in the middle of the road

There's a broken bird in the middle of the road

Inside of my pocket into my jacket

Inside of my pocket into my jacket

There's a broken bird

There's a broken bird under my shoes

There's a broken bird under my shoes

Yeah, broken bird

Broken bird

There's a broken bird under my shoes

There's a broken bird in the middle of the road