Well, I've been down so goddamn long, come on. I sound so goddamn low, come on. I sound so goddamn low, come on. I've sound so goddamn god, god, god, god.
The bird sings outside my piano. Lark of sweet love singing low. The more I play, the more he sings. He lives right up there in the green tree. Singing to me melodies.
Bird of Prey. Bird of Prey. Flying high. Flying high. In the summer sky. . Bird of Prey. Bird of Prey. Flying high. Flying high. Gently pass on by. . Bird of Prey.
Bird of Prey. Bird of Prey. Flying high. Flying high. In the summer sky. Bird of Prey. Bird of Prey. Flying high. Flying high. gently pass on by. Bird of Prey.