Katie Costello - Songbird lyrics
[Katie Costello - Songbird lyrics]
I've been told by many books and things
That I can read minds and I agree
At least in my dreams
I've been yelled at by many road ragers
Making love to their coffee and pagers now
Heading down south the lark was humming and
Softly I kept drumming
And the world was in rhyme and it
Made sense for a short time
In this little tune about the old kazoo
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
I've been seen to be heartbroken
Not so much a heartbreaker but
An "I love you, " and "I think you do too"
I've been known to be confused
By the colors and the shapes
Of our round little sphere
On which we appeared
The lark was humming and
Softly I kept drumming
And the world was in rhyme and it
Made sense for a short time
In this little tune about the old kazoo
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
And then the Greek Muses and
The sirens on the rocks
Told me they liked my song
And then the Greek Muses told
The sirens on the rocks
Don't you dare touch those
Folks near those rocks
Don't you touch those folks near those rocks
Orpheus told me so
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
Sing to me and I will sing to you
Sing to me and I will sing to you
That I can read minds and I agree
At least in my dreams
I've been yelled at by many road ragers
Making love to their coffee and pagers now
Heading down south the lark was humming and
Softly I kept drumming
And the world was in rhyme and it
Made sense for a short time
In this little tune about the old kazoo
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
I've been seen to be heartbroken
Not so much a heartbreaker but
An "I love you, " and "I think you do too"
I've been known to be confused
By the colors and the shapes
Of our round little sphere
On which we appeared
The lark was humming and
Softly I kept drumming
And the world was in rhyme and it
Made sense for a short time
In this little tune about the old kazoo
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
And then the Greek Muses and
The sirens on the rocks
Told me they liked my song
And then the Greek Muses told
The sirens on the rocks
Don't you dare touch those
Folks near those rocks
Don't you touch those folks near those rocks
Orpheus told me so
Songbird, Songbird, whatever bird you are
Give me your voice and your flight
Songbird I don't care if you're an old kazoo
Sing to me and I will sing to you
Sing to me and I will sing to you
Sing to me and I will sing to you