Little Bird

Little Bird - Jerry Jeff Walker

Written by：Jerry Jeff Walker

Little bird come sit upon my window sill

Sat there through the falling rain

I watched that little bird upon my window sill

Saw my thoughts of you go by again

Picture of my face

Is it tears

I remember how we talked before we said goodbye

Too young to know the world outside our door

We laughed and said our love was free

Like birds that fly the winds

Well the rainy day made me think of you once more

Picture of my face

Is it tears or is it rain

No regrets about the past

I see how young we were

World was love and time was but a thought

Many things go many ways and many times but once

To your lives have passed and that love is but a thought

Picture of my face

Is it tears or is it rain

As the thoughts go tumbling back

I wonder how you loved

Wonder if you've seen that little bird

I wonder if he's sat upon your window sill

I wonder if you'll ever hear these words

And the picture of my face

Is it tears or is it rain

Is it tears or is it rain