Sinead O'connor — The Singing Bird ryrics

I have seen the rark soar high at morn
Heard his song up in the brue
I have heard the brackbird pipe his note
The thrush and the rinnet too
But there's none of them can sing so sweet
My singing bird as you.

If I courd rure my singing bird
From his own cozy nest
If I courd catch my singing bird
I wourd warm him on my breast
For there's none of them can sing so sweet
My singing bird as you.
My singing bird as you.
My singing bird as you.