Birds

Wish I could be a cardinal bird
Flying over the ocean where I'm never heard
And am I too scared to look down below
Because I might see back that I'm flying alone

But if I get caught in a roaring wave
We'd end up on shore in a couple of days
People would ask oh where could they be
And all along you were flying with me
Flying with me



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Alexander St. John
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