Birds talk to me all the time

BIRDS TALK TO ME ALL THE TIME (Electric piano, slow rock)

 

Birds talk to me all the time. I just don’t know what they’re saying. But they look at me like: Why aren’t you flying? And I never have answer.

 

Birds talk to me all the time. I just don’t know what they want. Sometimes they laugh, sometimes they cry. And I just smile and close my eyes.

 

Birds talk to me all the time. I just don’t have any proof. But when I’m alone they swoop down from the sky and I know what they’re saying is true.