Monday, March 10, 2008

the littlest birds

Well it's times like these
I feel so small and wild
Like the ramblin' footsteps of a wanderin' child
And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill
Singin these blues with a warble and a trill
But I'm not too blue to fly
No, I'm not too blue to fly, cause
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs...

-Be Good Tanyas, "The Littlest Birds (Sing the Prettiest Songs)", from Blue Horse

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