And your bird can sing

One, two, three

You tell me that you've got everything you want
And your bird can sing
But you can't see me
You can't see me

You say you've seen seven wonders
And your bird is green
But you don't get me
You don't get me

When your prized possessions
Start to weigh you down
Look in my direction
I'll be 'round, I'll be 'round

When your bird is broken
Could it bring you down?
You may be awoken
I'll be 'round, I'll be 'round

You tell me that you've got every sound there is
And your bird can sing
But you don't get me, no
You don't get me



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Mccartney, John Lennon
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