| 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 |