Song | My Singing Bird |
Artist | Luka Bloom |
Album | Before Sleep Comes |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I have seen the lark soar high at morn | |
To sing up in the blue | |
I have heard the blackbird pipe its tune | |
The thrush and the linnet too. | |
But there's none of them can sing so sweet | |
My singing bird as you | |
My singing bird as you | |
And I would climb the high, high tree | |
And I'd rob the wild bird's nest | |
And I'd bring back my singing bird | |
To the arms that I love the best. | |
But there's none of them can sing so sweet | |
My singing bird as you | |
My singing bird as you |