Hey, Little Bird

Hey little bird way up in the trees
Hey little bird singing to me Why don’t you come down and see
All the other little birds way up in the trees
Your life is the sky
Your future is the dawn
Reflected in the colours of the feathers you have worn
Come rain, come shine, come hail, come storm
Come storm
Hey little bird way up on the breeze
Hey little bird are you looking for me Why don’t you come up and see
All the other little birds
Way up in the breeze