There's a little bird That somebody sent Down to the earth To live on the wind. Borne on the wind And he sleeps on the wind This little bird That somebody sent.
He's light and fragile And feathered sky blue, So thin and graceful A song shines through. This little bird Who lives on the wind, This little bird That somebody sent.
He flies so high up in the sky Out of reach of human eye. And the only time that he touches the ground Is when that little bird Is when that little bird Is when that little bird dies.