Fly, fly away. Come fly with me on a sunny day.
Sing me a song of love and kisses, for my sweet sun shine of melody and wishes. Little bird, tiny bird come fly away with me, so that the sky is full of only me and you.
There in the sky up so high on a cloudy day, we will soar and dive
across the sky so blue, and look at our refletcion in an ocean made for two. Tiny bird sing me a song, tiny bird will you stay with me here, because this is where you belong.
The sun hangs like an orange on a tree filled with fruit full joy
as we glide over a playground, where I played when I was a young boy.
Fluff your feathers and spread your wings, and let me hear your melody that every song bird sings.
You fill my heart with joy instead of endless sorrow, and when I here you sing. I know things will be better tomorrow.
