Bird just a bird sitting on the concrete
tell me why do you look at the sky?
Oh tell me little birdie
on broken wing can’t you fly?
Scamper around in the grit and the dirt
why do you walk in the gutter?
Show me birdie where is your song
please tell me why do you stutter?
And you look my way
with remorseful eye,
Then tilt your sweet head
to the crystal clear sky,
Come on little birdie
have faith i do say,
Have courage little birdie
your wings are ok,
And you expand your chest
and stretch out your wings,
You fly into the sky
your melodious voice sings,
And with a smile
I turn from the mirror…
.x.