Adapted from Annie Lennox
Gness looked up to the little bird
That glides across the sky
He sung the clearest melody
It made her want to cry
It made her want to sit right down
And cry cry cry
She walks along the city streets
So dark with rage and fear
And she...
She wished that she could be that bird
And fly away from here
She wished she had the wings to fly away from here
But my my she feels so low
My my where does she go?
My my what does she know?
My my we reap what we sow
They always said that you knew best
But this little bird’s fallen out of that nest now
She's got a feeling that it might have been blessed
After all it's in the hairdo of gness.
For gness is now a troubled soul
Who’s weighted...
Weighted to the ground
Give her the strength to carry on
Till she can lay this birdie down
Give her the strength to lay this birdie down
Down down yea
Give her the strength to lay it down
But my my she feels so low
My my where does she go?
My my what does she know?
My my we reap what we sow
They always said that you, gness, knew best
But this little bird’s fallen out of that nest
She's got a feeling that it might have been blessed
There snuggled in the perm of gness