- Lyrics
- Album list
Jolie Holland
-
Little Birds
Oh, I feel like an old hobo I'm sad, lonesome and blue I was fair as a summer's day Now the summer days are through
You pass through places And places pass through you But you carry them with you On the soles of your traveling shoes
I love you so dearly I love you so clearly I wake you up in the morning so early Just to tell you I got the wandering blues
I've got the wandering blues And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways One of these days
It's times like these I feel so small and wild Like I could disappear and never be found And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill Singing these blues with a warble and a trill
But I'm not too blue to fly No, I'm not too blue to fly 'Cause the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
I love you so dearly I love you so fearlessly I wake you up in the morning so early Just to tell you I've got the wandering blues
I've got the wandering blues And I don't want to leave you I love you through and through
But I left my baby on a pretty blue train I sing my songs to the cold and the rain And I have the wandering blues
I sing those wandering blues And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways One of these days
And I sing the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
-
|