Here I am again
Singing the same old tune
Holding everything as close as I can to you
If love is anywhere
Mine still belongs with you
But I’m holding it in my hand
She lays her head
Upon your shoulder
But all I see is the way that you hold her
You live in your house
With a beautiful view
And I live in an your apple tree
I am a songbird
Singing out your window
Telling stories in the shade
And I can’t fly away
I can’t fly away
Imagine me
Flying around the world
Or Italy on a terraced hill
No matter where life’s taking me
I may still be up in your apple tree
I am a songbird
Singing out your window
Telling stories in the shade
And I can’t fly away
I can’t fly away
No I can’t fly away
I can’t fly away
I’ll follow wherever you go
‘Cause I can’t fly away