Birds
Dressed like a clown
Hanging upside down
It's her dream to feel free
Sitting all alone
Hair nicely combed
Her eyes the color of the sea
With all her things
Shoes and diamond rings
Love is where it's really at
She doesn't want a man or a woman can't you see
She wants the sparrows in the trees
Who can be a sparrow in a tree
Who can make her dance and sing
Who can be a sparrow in a tree
All I know it isn't me
Autor(es): Jeff Grimes and the Broken Strings
