My Bird Lyrics & Chords By Pauline Lamb

(Jane Siberry) Maybe it was to learn how to love Maybe it was to learn how to leave Maybe it was for the games we played Maybe it was to learn how to choose Maybe it was to...read more

Willie Moore was a king, his age twenty-one, He courted a damsel fair; O, her eyes was as bright as the diamonds every night, And wavy black was her hair. He courted her both...read more

It was a bird, a petulant bird that pecked upon the window First so slowly, slowly then with urgent crescendo As if it could it finally could say what it had to say-o Its cry so...read more

Turning pages in the dark, wishing on a setting star, you'll find me, oh, you'll find me, I'm not lost, I'm in-between, a fading sky in a rising sea, you'll find me, there...read more

Down in the wildwood sittin' on a log Finger on the trigger and eye on the hog Honey, let me be your salty dog Salty dog, salty dog I don't wanna be your man at all ...read more