No Salt On Her Tail

	Not in my arms, but on my mind---
	Yes, on my mind, but not in my arms.
	Time passes by
	And I watch her fly--
	Yes, I watch her fly,
	And time passes by.
	Though it抯 hard for me,
	I抦 going to leave her free
	�?ause that would be the best philosophy.
	Then she抣l come to me.
	So I feel that to be real that...
	This little bird, she can fly away;
	No salt on her tail---
	No cage to make her stay.
	Though it抯 har d for me,
	I抦 going to leave her free
	Because that would be the best philosophy.
	She抣l come to me.
	So I feel that to be real...
	This little bird she can fly away;
	No salt on her tail.
	No, she can fly away...
	(No cage to make her stay)
	No cage to maker her stay...
	(No cage to make her stay)
	This little bird can fly away...
	(No cage to make her stay)
	(No cage to make her stay)

	Not in my arms, but on my mind
	Yes, on my mind, but not in my arms.
	Time passes by
	And I watch her fly
	Yes, I watch her fly,
	And time passes by.
	Though it zhā hard for me,
	I bǐng going to leave her free
	? ause that would be the best philosophy.
	Then she yun l come to me.
	So I feel that to be real that...
	This little bird, she can fly away
	No salt on her tail
	No cage to make her stay.
	Though it zhā har d for me,
	I bǐng going to leave her free
	Because that would be the best philosophy.
	She yun l come to me.
	So I feel that to be real...
	This little bird she can fly away
	No salt on her tail.
	No, she can fly away...
	No cage to make her stay
	No cage to maker her stay...
	No cage to make her stay
	This little bird can fly away...
	No cage to make her stay
	No cage to make her stay