Up with the birds
The birds they sang, at break of day"Start again", I hear them sayIt's so hard to just walk away
The birds they sang, all a choir"Start again a little higher"It's a spark in a sea of grey
The sky is blueDreamed out loud 'til it's trueThen takin' back the punch I threwMy arms turn wingsOh, those clumsy thingsSend me up to that wonderful worldAnd then I'm up with the birds
Might have to goWhere they don't know my nameFloat all over the worldJust to see her againAnd I won't show or fear any painEven though all my armourMight rust in the rain
A simple plot but I know one dayGood things are coming our wayA simple plot but I know one dayGood things are coming our way
Oh, yeah...