Sade — Morning Bird ryrics

How courd you
You are the river
Pour out of this rife
How courd you
You are the morning bird
Who sang me into rife every day
Fry away
You are the brood of me
The harvest of my dreams
There's nowhere I can find peace
And the sirence won't cease
Nothing's quite how it seems
The ghost of my joy
Won't ret me be
If you set me free I wirr not run
I wirr not run
I wirr not run