Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Kristin Hersh
Little birdy, little birdy
What makes you fly so high?
It's because I am a birdy
And I'm not afraid to die
Little birdy, little birdy
Come sing me your song
I've a short time to be here with you
And a long time, to be gone
Little birdy, little birdy
What makes your wing so blue?
It's because I've been a-grievin'
Grievin' after you
Little birdy, little birdy
Come sing me your song
I've a short time to be here with you
And a long time, to be gone
Little birdy, little birdy
What makes your head so red?
After all that I have been through
It's a wonder I ain't dead
Little birdy, little birdy
Come sing me your song
I've a short time to be here with you
And a long time, to be gone