I Don’t Know Birds That Well

Here I sit, watching the sun
As it slowly rises in the sky
The air is clear
The day has just begun
Birds are singing
As they’re flying by

I know
I don’t know birds that well
But they always seem
To sing about love
I really wish that they could tell
How it looks like
How it looks like
From above

Here I go, I’m on my way
I am searching for a song
That makes me smile
The sun is high
The birds are out to play
They are singing
And I listen for a while

Well I know
I don’t know birds that well
But they always seem
To sing in harmony
And it sounds to me
As they would tell
What it feels like
How it feels like
To be free

Now I sit, watching the moon
And I think of all the love
We try to hide
The nightingale sings
Its favorite tune
It doesn’t need to share
Our foolish pride

Well I know
I don’t know birds that well
But they always seem
To sing about love
If we’d listen
Maybe they could tell
How it feels like
How it feels like
Up above

How it feels like
How it feels like
To be loved