David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
David McWilliams
[Verse 1]
Why do you sing, you pretty bird?
How can you fly so high
When my true love has left me
And here alone am I?
[Chorus]
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I wish that I were you
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I'd fly up in the blue
[Verse 2]
Oh, hear the piper play his tune
He's playin' soft and low
He plays a tune familiar
One that you should know
[Chorus]
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I wish that I were you
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I'd fly up in the blue
[Verse 3]
There's nothing tasted sweeter, babe
Since I started lovin' you
Tomorrow coloured red and gold
Now, it's turnin' blue
[Chorus]
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I wish that I were you
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I'd fly up in the blue
[Verse 4]
No, there's nothing tasted sweeter, babe
Since I started lovin' you
Tomorrow coloured red and gold
Now, it's turnin' blue
[Chorus]
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I wish that I were you
Pretty bird, pretty bird
I'd fly up in the blue
Pretty Bird was written by David McWilliams.