*A nostalgic memoir for my high school sweetheart's car~We protected the city's birds with his antique horn as he paused on busy highways to wait for birds to pass~a habit he harbors to this day which has earned him his nickname~"The Bird".
PARADELLE FOR THE BIRD
The horn sang Ahooga.
The horn sang Ahooga.
Birds made the highway their perch.
Birds made the highway their perch.
The perch birds sang the highway
their Ahooga horn.
His nickname became The Bird.
His nickname became The Bird.
Gray Impala with maroon interior.
Gray Impala with maroon interior.
Gray Impala became The Bird,
his nickname with maroon interior.
We made his car smell like love.
We made his car smell like love.
Always remembered to watch for birds.
Always remembered to watch for birds.
Birds like to watch love made for we
always remembered his car smell.
The Impala interior became like love.
We always remembered the birds.
Gray birds perch with his nickname.
Watch for their Ahooga horn.
Birds sang to the highway.
Smell like maroon.
