5 Little Birds

Five little birds flying through the sky
Watch the mass they go way up high
A little boy sitting by the tree say
Ey little birdies wont you sing for me
Eat sitting listen as they trip away
Listen for two of them is thoughts all day
Each day that boy would daydream he could fly
He wants to be able to touch the sky

Soring through the pounds he be so free
Just like the birdies in the big old tree
Those days would constantly ply through the soul
And they would follow him wherever he goes

One day that boy headed out to the tree
Hed start to cry at the sight hed see
Someone had shoted down the night before
He found the birdies lying on the floor
He picked them up and tooked them home with him
He knew the chances would be very slim
Hed helped them drew it stronger every day
Until the day that they could fly away

When they could fly they drew so far you see
Since they needed to find a new tree
That was the last time that the boy h'd see them
But he d refused to let his spirits damn

One day that boy became a man
Hed grown up strong as any birdy can
He never let his memories fade away
The birdies live inside him to this day

High away high away
Touch the sky youuu can fly
High away high away
Touch the sky youuu can fly

You can fly

Five little birds flying through the sky