Lyrics Michael Trent

Michael Trent

L Bird

Little bird, don't stop singing

If it gets too quiet my ears start ringing loud

Oooh so loud

Little bird, hold my heart

Your melody can tear me apart

Little bird, hold my soul

Your little song is bigger than you know

Well old dirt road, keep on winding

Cuz a clear sideline's halfway blindin

I'd rather wait, rather wait, than just find out

Yeah old dirt road, keep windin round

I'm content to just be bound

Yeah old dirt road, do what you do

I'm happy justa followin you

Well cigarette, don't stop burning

Just when our conversation's turning round

Well you just go out

I guess smoking one hundreds would be fine

If just to buy a little time

Yeah man I guess smokin those things would be ok

If just to stretch the time you stay