Infant Sorrow

Little Bird Songtext / Lyric


Infant Sorrow - Little Bird Songtext


Little bird

Drink the champagne from my lips

Take a flying saucer trip

To the stars in my eyes



Little bird

Sitting on the tip of my tongue

Though you look a bit too young

Could be the stars in my eyes



Your words like butterflies

Dance around my head

Your body like forbidden wine

Spills out of my bed



Hope your daddy doesn't mind

Hope your mommy doesn't mind

Hope your granny doesn't mind

Hope your grandpa doesn't mind






Little bird

You have got to be eighteen

Or a few years past your teens

Or you are in my eyes



Little bird

If you are born before ninety-two

Then you know just what to do

Rip the stars from my eyes



Your words like butterflies

Dance around my head

Your body like a cherry pie

Spills out of my bed



Hope your daddy doesn't mind

Hope your mommy doesn't mind

Hope your nana doesn't mind

Hope your grandpa doesn't mind



Little bird

Brand new galaxies await you

Open up and let me take you

To the stars



Your words like butterflies

Dance around my head

Your body like forbidden wine

Spills out of my bed



Hope your daddy doesn't mind

Hope your mommy doesn't mind

Hope your granny doesn't mind

Hope your grandpa doesn't mind



Hope your daddy doesn't mind

Hope your mommy doesn't mind

Hope your daddy doesn't mind

Hope your mommy doesn't mind



Little bird

Little bird

Little bird

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