paroles de chanson Bird in Hand - Anna Coddington
Bird
in
the
garden,
bird
in
hand
Clip
its
wings
to
make
it
land
I
want
you
for
my
own
delight
It
breaks
my
heart
when
you
take
flight
To
watch
you
rise,
it
hurts
me
Bird
in
the
treetops,
bird
in
the
sky
Clip
its
wings
before
the
night
I
want
you
here
in
my
dreams
So
I
can
figure
out
just
what
it
means
To
watch
you
fly,
it
hurts
me
Why
can't
I
Be
the
one
with
my
face
to
the
sun
Bird
in
the
world,
bird
in
my
head
Clip
its
wings
before
it's
fled
Never
let
you
out
of
sight
again
Never
sleep
alone
at
night
again
To
watch
you
fly,
it
hurts
me
Why
can't
I
Be
the
one
with
my
face
to
the
sun
Be
the
one
with
my
face
to
the
sun
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