| Song | Sing, Little Birdie |
| Artist | Shearwater |
| Album | Palo Santo |
| 作曲 : Meiburg | |
| Hey, little birdie, catching my eye | |
| Sing little sweet things into this mind | |
| And tug at my darker side | |
| Fly to the bed where we are confined | |
| Combing the cancers out of our lives | |
| And harness your song with mine | |
| And whose tongue gave you life but mine |
| zuò qǔ : Meiburg | |
| Hey, little birdie, catching my eye | |
| Sing little sweet things into this mind | |
| And tug at my darker side | |
| Fly to the bed where we are confined | |
| Combing the cancers out of our lives | |
| And harness your song with mine | |
| And whose tongue gave you life but mine |