Little Bird's Song

I first saw the light in the end of June Nights were so bright and birds were in tune I was given the voice, I used it to cry As we have no choice to live or to die Then a little bird came to my window sill And it called my name and it made me still Little sweet bird said "I want you to sing me a song?" I don't want to cry, we will get along Then the little bird sang it's sweet song to me Soon I knew by heart the precious melody Then he flied away to the edge of the sky So I made my way through the child's eyes And I sang the song, and the people came Where does it come from? Can you do it again? So I sang the song and the people wept I sing on and on while the winter crepts Then I looked around everyone was gone So I lost the sound of the little bird's song, ooh-ooh-ooh Little bird's song Little bird's song Little bird's song Little bird's song Little bird's song