Little Bird's Song

I first saw the light in the end of June
 Nights were so bright and birds were in tune
 I was given the voice, I used it to cry
 As we have no choice to live or to die
 Then a little bird came to my window sill
 And it called my name and it made me still
 Little sweet bird said
 "I want you to sing me a song?"
 I don't want to cry, we will get along
 Then the little bird sang it's sweet song to me
 Soon I knew by heart the precious melody
 Then he flied away to the edge of the sky
 So I made my way through the child's eyes
 And I sang the song, and the people came
 Where does it come from?
 Can you do it again?
 So I sang the song and the people wept
 I sing on and on while the winter crepts
 Then I looked around everyone was gone
 So I lost the sound of the little bird's song, ooh-ooh-ooh
 Little bird's song
 Little bird's song
 Little bird's song
 Little bird's song
 Little bird's song