Little Bird, she cried tonight
Sitting on her perch
As she looked into his eyes
Her heart began to chirp
"Do you know what you want with me?
Do you know what you want with me?
I've clipped my wings
But I will leave as soon as they grow back"
How can he say what should be said?
Spoiled for so many choices
Little Bird is pecking at his chest
"Do you know what you want with me?
Do you know what you want with me?
I've clipped my wings
But I will leave as soon as they grow back"
Ooh
Life does not hand you an answer
Time will only reveal
Little Bird flies alone
Will you just stand still?