| Song | Birds On Sunday |
| Artist | Royal Wood |
| Album | The Waiting |
| Well I went walking in the woods Sunday | |
| Dragged my feet through the undergrowth | |
| Stumbling upon a bird instead | |
| Singing songs sweet of hope and… | |
| So I went back there the very next day | |
| Found no trace of the sweet song | |
| Dragged my feet just the very same way | |
| But no melody rang home | |
| No birds to sing | |
| No bird | |
| Waiting there to blessed my roam | |
| No melody | |
| No melody to save | |
| Ringing out with sacred tones | |
| No melody | |
| No melody to sing | |
| No bird to sing | |
| Why won’t those birds begin? | |
| To sing… | |
| Well I went walking in the woods Sunday |
| Well I went walking in the woods Sunday | |
| Dragged my feet through the undergrowth | |
| Stumbling upon a bird instead | |
| Singing songs sweet of hope and | |
| So I went back there the very next day | |
| Found no trace of the sweet song | |
| Dragged my feet just the very same way | |
| But no melody rang home | |
| No birds to sing | |
| No bird | |
| Waiting there to blessed my roam | |
| No melody | |
| No melody to save | |
| Ringing out with sacred tones | |
| No melody | |
| No melody to sing | |
| No bird to sing | |
| Why won' t those birds begin? | |
| To sing | |
| Well I went walking in the woods Sunday |