ti. ar. al. Talking to the songbird yesterday. Flew me to a past not far away. She's a little pirate in my mind. Singing songs of love to pass the time. Gonna write a song so she can see. Give her
like. black ice on my grave. You are my saving grace the songbird. that lands on my hand, to bring me life. I want to cherish you for longer. than your wings will let you fly.
Songbird sings from the heart. Each word can tear you apart. I sing - you sing along. You find your life in my song. When you need the strength to carry on. You've got me to turn to. With the
Songbird sings from the heart. Each word can tear you apart. I sing - you sing along. You find your life in my song. When you need the strength to carry on. You've got me to turn to. With the
, and her songs are the best way to show it. So the Blue Valley songbird keeps traveling around She hopes someday she will make it. And everyone says that she will. When she comes to town, crowds flock
cellophane still on the flowers. The telegram still in her hand. As whispers circulate all day. Their back-stage baby princess passed away And you can cage the songbird. But you can't make her sing. And
ti. ar. al. Talking to the songbird yesterday. Flew me to a past not far away. She's a little pirate in my mind. Singing songs of love to pass the time. Gonna write a song so she can see. Give her
ti. ar. al. Talking to the songbird yesterday. Flew me to a past not far away. She's a little pirate in my mind. Singing songs of love to pass the time. Gonna write a song so she can see. Give her
ti. ar. al. Talking to the songbird yesterday. Flew me to a past not far away. She's a little pirate in my mind. Singing songs of love to pass the time. Gonna write a song so she can see. Give her
