George Baker Selection Wild Bird
Let me sing a song for you and let me be your star Everytime I look into your eyes I'm really far Never knowing that to say or knowing what to do AII the good things in my life are just the though of you. You are just a wild bird playing in a silver sky I'm a tree that waits for you to let you rest a while You can hide here if you want from winter storm and snow In the shelter of my arms you let your feeling show. So sweet little wild bird won't you sing 2his song with me Together we shall sing in perfect tune and harmony But if you stay aione yes in the winter you must die Yes I will teach you howto walk you'll teach m howto fly . . . So sweet little wild bird won't you sing this song with me . . .