Birds

You count on the birds, you count on the birds
You count on them to represent your longing
You count on the birds, you count on the birds
You count on them to represent your longing
Suddenly last summer the outdoors has gone warmer
The sun would go down lo longer
The birds didn’t have to go to Sahara
You can watch the birds and you can count the birds
But don’t count on them to represent your longing
You can watch the birds and you can count the birds
But don’t count on them to represent your longing
The lazy birds move nowhere
Sitting in a field, flapping their wings
What fun it is to watch them if they never went
Been hiding lately. Been out of function
Been hibernating. Been looking at birds
Burdened by something I have to get rid of
Been making myself a better world
Now please call the boys, please call the boys
Tell them to put on their dancing shoes now
Tomorrow will set me off along a thousand roads
See I make everything new now
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
Oh, look mere Mama, look at the birds
The movement has moved inward
The feathers are shaking and the beaks are chattering
Now do you like to watch, like to watch the birds?
Now do you like to watch, like to watch the birds?
Now do you like to watch, like to watch the birds?
Now do you like to watch, like to watch the birds?
Now please call the boys, please call the boys
Tell them to put on their dancing shoes now
Tomorrow will set me off along a thousand roads
See I make everything new now
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go. It’s the going I’m after!
I wannna go, go, go, go, go, go, go!