If we take this bird in,with its
broken leg,We could nurse it
she said,Come inside for a
little lie down with me,And if
you fall asleep,it wouldn't be
the worst thing.But when I
wake up,and your make up is
on my shoulder,And tell me if
I lie down,would you stay now
Let me hold ya,oh
But if I kiss you will your
mouth read this truth,Darling
how I miss you,strawberries
taste how lips do,And its not
complete yet,mustn't get our
feet wet,Cause that leads to
regret,diving in too soon,And
I'll owe it all to you,oh,my little
bird.My little bird...
...And of all these things
I'm sure of I'm not quite certain
of your love,You make me scream
and then I made you cry,When I
left that little bird with its broken
leg to die
But if I kiss you will your mouth
read this truth,Darling how I
miss you,strawberries taste how
lips do,And its not complete yet
mustn't get our feet wet,Cause that
leads to regret,diving in too soon
But I'll owe it all to you,oh,my little
bird.You're my little bird