Little Brown Bird کے بول

Little bird come sit upon my window sill, Sat there through the falling rain, I Watched that little bird upon my window sill Saw my thoughts of you go by again. Picture of my face Reflected in the pane Is it tears I see or is it rain? Well I remember how we talked before we said goodbye Too young to know the world outside our door How we laughed and said our love was free like the birds that fly the wind Till a rainy day made me think of you once more There's a picture of my face, Reflected in the pane Is it tears I see Or is it rain Now my thoughts go tumbin' back I wonder how you love Wonder if you've seen that little bird Well I wonder if he's sat upon your window sill, I wonder if you'll ever hear these words. Picture of my face Reflected on the pane Is it tears I see Or is it rain.