Little Bird

Little bird come sit upon my window sill

Sat there through the falling rain

I watched that little bird upon my window sill

Saw my thoughts of you go by again

Picture of my face

On the window pane

Is it tears I see or is it rain?

Yeah, I remember how we talked before we said goodbye

Too young to know this world outside our door

And how we laughed and said our love was free

Like birds that fly the winds

Well the rainy day made me think of you once more

Picture of my face

On the window pane

Is it tears I see or is it rain?

I have no regrets about the past, I see how young we were

When our world was love and life was but a thought

Many things go many ways and many times but once

Well our lives have passed and that love is but a thought

Picture of my face

On the window pane

Is it tears I see or is it rain?

So as the thoughts go tumbling back I wonder how you loved

Wonder if you've seen that little bird

I wonder if he's sat upon your window sill

I wonder if you'll ever hear these words

And the picture of my face

On the window pane

Is it tears I see or is it rain?