Little, little, little, little words inside my head
They tell me no, oh, oh, oh
Tweety, tweety,tweety, tweety birds fly overhead
I want to go and follow
But the rain falls down and I wonder
Where those birds have flown
I lay down and think about
How I wished I’d flown
Away with those tweeting birds
For my bird song
Give me, give me, give me, give me love and give me bread
That girl below, has sorrow
Can’t get up won’t catch us up no wings to soar the skies
No, no, no
But the rain falls down soaks my feathers
We sing in dulcet tones
She lays down and thinks about
How she wished she’d flown
Away with us tweeting birds
For our bird song