little bird, little bird sitting in my head
i've been up all night trying to hear what
the little bird said
he said let me out in the morning and I
come back at night
he said let me out in the morning and I
come back at night
and I can fly all day and I come back to you
with a little light
well I know if I let you loose you go away
but I know if I let you loose you go away
ah well you're a pretty little thing
but I can never trust a word you say
ah well you're a pretty little thing
but I can never trust a word you say
and the little bird said
well if you don't I will never sing
for you again
well if you don't I will never sing
for you again
but I will slap my wings and I shake
the things inside your head