Birds

This is five
Okay, three and four are both good, I think four is better
(Right)
At this rate we could be here all night
'67 was better than '66
Somehow I don't think that's true
Okay
One, two, three, four

Lover, there will be another one
Who'll hover over you beneath the sun
Tomorrow, see the things that never come
Today

When you see me fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over

Nestled in your wings, my little one
This special morning brings another sun
Tomorrow, see the things that never come
Today

When you see me fly away without you
Shadow on the things you know
Feathers fall around you
And show you the way to go
It's over, it's over



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Young
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