Little Birdy

Little birdy tells me

I'm the only one you see

and I gotta find a way out

Little birdy told you

there's nothing you can do

so you found somebody new

Little birdy tell me,

can I be the honey to his bee?

Or is my chance gone? Gone, gone.

Now my eyes are shut, I see your face. 

And I realise, I was replaced. 

I guess it's too late for me,

now I'm a foolish memory.

Tell me blue bird, tell me the word

on the street

is playing to another beat.

Little birdy told me,

the heart plays 

by jealousy

Little birdy, tell him this:

I want to make it right,

this time I won't miss.

But my chance is gone. Gone, gone.

Tell me, birdy,

is it changing?

Do you have some news for me?

The bird on the tree,

is waiting for me. 

Am I the honey to his bee?