I was talking to a bird in the mid dle of the road
It was c rying blood into my ha nds
I'm t alking to this bird
I don't t hink you've got no troubles
Hey s mall ! Li ttle broke n bird
He l ooks like the smile of a girl I once knew
Bird smile tricks h idden in the cheeks
And s parkle in the eyes
And sp arkle in the « c heeks » same th ing
Litt le broken bird
So sin g me something like
The bi rds used to do p lease
When they swim into the w ind bl ow
A whis per or something but bl ow blow blow blow
Broke n bird, bro ken b ird
Blow blow blow broken b ird
Blow blow blow broken b ird
I r ecognize you e veryw here you go
I was talking to a bird in the middle of the road
The tears go stronger, like red snow in the eyes
And the feathers are red and nobody in the eyes
Come back to me little bird
I keep talking to a bird in the middle of the road
I put it on my pocket inside of my jacket
I put it on my pocket inside of my jacket
I keep on walking' on the road
Broken bird in the middle of the road
Broken bird in the middle of the road
And the r ain when I as k myself
What's happened to this little broken b ird
And I fe el something strange under my sho es
When I look at this strange shoe's thing
I found a b roken egg full of blood
Cut feathers s tuck on my foot
(Reprendre les premiers couplets)
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There's a broken bird in the middle of the road
Inside of my pocket into my jacket
There's a broken bird
There's a broken bird under my shoes