MY SINGING BIRD

 

My Singing Bird

[chordpress] [G]I’ve seen the [Em]lark soar [Am]high at [D]morn to [G]sing up [D]in the blue
I’ve [G]heard the [Em]blackbird [Am]pipe his [D]song, the [G]thrush and [D]linnet too
But [G]none of them can [Am]sing so [C]sweet, my [Am]singing bird as [D]you
Ah, ah, [G]ah, ah, [Em]ah, ah, ah, [Am]ah, ah, [D]ah, my [G]singing [D]bird as you.

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I have seen the lark soar high at morn
Heard his song up in the blue
I have heard the blackbird pipe his note
The thrush and the linnet too
But there’s none of them can sing so sweet
My singing bird as you.

If I could lure my singing bird
From his own cozy nest
If I could catch my singing bird
I would warm him on my breast
For there’s none of them can sing so sweet
My singing bird as you.

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