I've got 2 birds on my sill
They've been calling out my name
I've been whispering all my pain to them
They've been listening all day
Oh i've been whispering all my pain
I've got 2 birds on my sill
They've been whistling out their song
It's spring and nothing's wrong
Now that winters cold is gone
But they've been singing all along
I've got 2 things on my mind
And i can't shake them off
The burden of the talk we had
How love can grow as stale as bread
I've mustered all i've got