Anette Askvik - The Bird Song | Текст песни

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• The Bird Song

When I was a little bird
Mama told me;
If you want to fly
You must reach for the sky

So I aimed high
And I learned to fly
When a sudden fear came over me
What if I fall from the sky

Little bird
You worry too much
The clouds are made of cotton,
Soft, so soft

They will catch you
And they will carry you home
Mama will be waiting
For her loved one

Now I am a big bird
Big and strong
I've flown to the other side
Of the world and back home

I've been through storms
I've seen it all
I've seen it all
But I'm scared I will fall

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