Songbird

Sweet little song bird sitting on a wire Sing the fire from your belly so small Sound waves roll and the waves spread wider You sing your song till it's six feet tall And walking, stomping, stalking down the side walk Wearing clothes standing side by side, now Fly little song birds onto the next stop You sing your song you look each other in the eye, like Who all can tell you not to sing your story? Who all can tell you that you're singing off key? You are the dance, you are not the dancer You are the song, not the one who sings Beautiful song, song bird Beautiful song, song bird Beautiful song, song bird Oh, you tell the truth, you tell the truth Me moo man Trinny got a wild 'magination He think they're looking when he walk on by He think the world is one big mirror Him get upset and then he don't feel right When he walking, talking, stalking down the sidewalk Sporting clothes, strutting stride by stride I tell him, Trinny you are not what you consider I stop him dead when I look him in the eye and say Who all can tell you not to sing your story? Who all can tell you that you're singing off key? You are the dance, you are not the dancer You are the song, not the one who sings Beautiful song, song bird Beautiful song, song bird Beautiful song, song bird Oh, you tell the truth You get upset then you don't feel, you don't feel right You try to fly up straight and you fly uptight You try to talk about life, like it's all in advance Life is the dancer, you are the dance So beautiful song, songbird Beautiful song, song bird Beautiful song, song bird Oh, you tell the truth, you tell the truth