Hummingbird

There's a yellow flower by your bed

Sadly droopin' its perfumed head

So you won't smell it; I know what you'll miss

And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird

A hummingbird, a hummingbird

Oh, there's a hummingbird singing

There is the hat you made, the clothes you wore

Lying down on the cold, dirty floor

The colors are fading; they'll never shine again

And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird

A hummingbird, a hummingbird

Oh, there's a hummingbird singing

Now the road is turning gray

There's a shadow where you once lay

They'll find it tomorrow and think you went alone

But there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird

A hummingbird, a hummingbird

Ah, there's a hummingbird crying