The Fish And The Bird
When I gave my heart to a tinker boyHe said a fish could love a swallowAnd I will go with my travelling manWherever he goes I will follow
He will mend your pots and pansYour kitchen knives he'll take and sharpenThen I'll be gone with my travelling manAnd never more your doorway darken
The fish and the bird who fall in loveWill find no place to build a home inThe fish and the bird who fall in loveAre bound forever to go roaming