Little Bird from Bridge by Kristin Allen-Zito
Tracklist
2. | Little Bird | 2:43 |
Lyrics
Little bird in the yard listening to feminist poets
crying all about their vaginas
everybody's got a flower to love
The trees are bare and bending into a lotus
they're all fending for the air that's inside us
everybody wants someone to hug
In the backyard, staring at the sun
the pen is leaking in the sky
and the words I said, well, I forget
I just sit and watch them all go by
when you called me Babe, I heard the words standing behind you
you said it like nobody had touched you
I called you my Italian Thug
Then I got on a train and traveled under the ocean
bringing you flowers and devotion
everybody wants a tree they can bug
In the backyard, staring at the sun
the pen is leaking in the sky
and the words I said, well, I forget
I just sit and watch them all go by
Credits
Acoustic Guitar, Vocals - Kristin Allen-Zito
Drums, Bass, Piano, Electric Piano - Bryant Moore
Electric Guitar - Danny Beutler