Smashed Birds کے بول

I walked the rope When I realized my depth They wrote that notes about my bitty little birds I grab one note and put it in my pocket With your birds I walked the rope Until I came close to your home Your house was floating on my water I asked one tree, one tree to take me in To your house And then I took all your birds And I smashed them in my pocket, oh And then I cut the feathers off And then I made myself a beautiful dress Read you basement was a letter to my soul You wrote it when we were married I took these note and put it in my mouth With your words And then I took all your words And then I ate them by the fire, oh And then I tore the pages off And then I made myself a beautiful dress I spoke your words out in your garden where I pealed my new house near flowers, trees and bees I told that trees and bees to fly away With your words and your birds And then I took all your words And I ate them by the fire, oh And me and your smashers we danced the whole night And in the morning I climbed your tree and flew away