songbird

here i am again, singing the same old tune, holding everything as close as i can to you, if love is anywhere, mine still belongs with you, but i'm holding it in my hand, she lays her head, upon your shoulder, but all i see is the way that you hold her, you live in your house, with a beautiful view, and i live in an your apple tree, i am a songbird, singing out your window, telling stories in the shade, and i can't fly away, i can't fly away, imagine me, flying around the world, or italy on a terraced hill, no matter where life's taking me, i may still be up in your apple tree, i am a songbird, singing out your window, telling stories in the shade, and i can't fly away, i can't fly away, no i can't fly away, i can't fly away, i'll follow wherever you go, 'cause i can't fly away