Birdsong
de George Ogilvie
There's an aching inside
Won't you help me escape
From the places I hide
The foreseeable fate
Show me the world
And all the good I don't see
Just wanna be heard
Can you do that for me
Can you do that for me
Cos I've travelled through
Hell and high water to find
A place that I thought to be, lo-oo-ong gone
This feeling of ho-oo-ope
Is something I want to hold
So I'll follow the birdsong
'Til I find my way back home
I'll follow the birdsong
Oh and I can hear them now
Ah oooo-oo-oooo, ah oooo-oo-oooo
Moving so steady
Like the waves on the shore
Slowly across the sand
Each time more than before and above there are birds
Singing high over head
The way that they see the world
When all I see instead
Is the darkness that covers my eyes
One day I'll take to the skies
'Cos I've travelled through
Hell and high water to find
A place that I thought to be, long gone
This feeling of hope
Is something I want to hold
So I'll follow the birdsong
'Til I find my way back home
I'll follow the birdsong
Oh and I can hear them now
Ah oo-ooo-oo, ah oo-ooooo-oo
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