Birds Lyrics

And everywhere I look there's something to learn
A sliver of truth from every bridge we burn
A hatful of quarters and a naked song
Don't answer the question of where we belong

=Shoemaker bird was right
He could see it all
But onething must set right
Think he didn't meen the little children
No I think he ment their ma=


And everywhere I look there's something to learn
A sliver of truth from every bridge we burn
A hatful of quarters and a naked song
Don't answer the question of where we belong