Bird, Please Fly by The-Fool published on 2012/02/10 03:13:19 +0000 She dances in your room She smiles to the moon She never leaves too soon, Do you think you'll have her fool The wind in her hair No she doesn't care she has that don't you dare stare that leaves me high and cool. But when she leaves I stutter, Leaves my stomach a-flutter and I can never mutter. Hey stop and ask me why, these birds will never fly? Hey stop and ask me how I live with out you now? The breeze up her sleeve Stops to feel the beat of the drum that never sleeps and it calls out to you. And talk with no regret and leave when its all set and never, ever, ever forget that once she loved you too.