FHere I sit, F7watching the sun
As it Bbslowly Bbmirises in the Fsky
The air is clear
The F7day has just begun
Bb
Birds are Bbsinging
BbmiAs they're flying Fby
I Bbknow I don't Cknow birds that well
But they Falways seem to F7sing about Bblove
I Bbmireally wish that Fthey could tell
How it Clooks like
How it Bblooks like Cfrom Fabove
Here I go, I'm on my way
I am searching for a song that makes me smile
The sun is high
The birds are out to play
They are singing
And I listen for a while
Well I know I don't know birds that well
But they always seem to sing in harmony
And it sounds to me as they would tell
What it feels like
How it feels like to be free
Now I sit, watching the moon
And I think of all the love we try to hide
The nightingale sings
Its favorite tune
It doesn't need to share
Our foolish pride
Well I know I don't know birds that well
But they always seem to sing about love
If we'd listen maybe they could tell
How it feels like
How it feels like up above
How it Cfeels like
How it Bbfeels like Cto be Floved F4, F
