Текст песни Wild Bird - Michael Martin Murphey
Wild
bird,
I
have
mended
your
wing
Now
I'm
wondering
if
my
cold
white
hands
can
let
go
Just
hold
on
to
your
fluttering
heart
I
know
you're
anxious
to
make
a
new
start
And
when
you
call
me
from
the
down
winds
Rise
and
fall
back
to
the
ground
again
You
belong
in
the
mountains
Wild
bird
Wild
bird,
you
have
mended
my
soul
But
I
still
don't
know
If
my
songs
can
sore
like
your
wings
But
I
will
sing
tonight
This
hymn
to
a
life
and
flight
And
when
you
call
me
from
the
down
winds
Rise
and
fall
back
to
the
ground
again
You
belong
in
the
mountains
Wild
bird
And
when
you
call
me
from
the
down
winds
Rise
and
fall
back
to
the
ground
again
You
belong
in
the
mountains
Wild
bird
Wild
bird
Wild
bird
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