Birds of Summer
Veronique Marie Line Sanson
Tell him to come on home
I will be here all season long
And as I wait alone
I'll sit and sing my summer song
Keep me company, gentle birds of summer
Oh, my birds of summer
Hear my words become a song
See my memories, turn to melody
So, tell him to come on home
I will be hear all season long
And though my birds are flown
I'll still be hear when summer's gone