Little Bird

　　Little Bird-The Weepies

　　Sometimes it`s hard to say

　　Even one thing true

　　When all eyes have turned aside

　　They used to talk to you

　　And people on the streets seem to disapprove

　　So you keep moving away

　　And forget what you wanted to say

　　Little bird

　　Little bird

　　Brush your gray wings on my head

　　Say what you said

　　Say it again

　　They tell me I`m crazy

　　But you told me

　　I`m golden

　　Sometimes it`s hard to tell the truth from the lies

　　Nobody knows what`s in the hold of your minds

　　We are all building and people inside

　　Never know who walks through the door

　　Is it someone that you`ve met before

　　Little bird

　　Little Bird

　　Brush your gray wings on my head

　　Say what you said

　　Say it again

　　They tell me I`m crazy

　　But you told me

　　I`m golden

　　I know what I know

　　A wind in the trees and a road

　　That goes winding `onder

　　From hear I see rain I hear thunder

　　Somewhere there`s sun

　　And you don`t need a reason

　　Sometimes it`s hard to find a way to keep on

　　Quiet weekends, holidays

　　You come undone

　　Open your window and look upon

　　All the kinds of alive you can be

　　Be still, be light, believe me

　　Little bird

　　Little Bird

　　Brush your gray wings on my head

　　Say what you said

　　Say it again

　　They tell me I`m crazy

　　But you told me

　　I`m golden

　　I`m golden .