Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Three Little Birds, artist - Black 47. Album song Live In New York City, in the genre Кельтская музыка
Date of issue: 31.01.1999
Record label: Gadfly
Song language: English
Three Little Birds |
Oh, lying on a beach in Ireland |
Rain’s pouring down |
Got a pint of Guinness in one hand |
Got a beautiful Irish girl in the other |
All of a sudden she turns, she says: |
Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Singin' Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Rise up this morning, smile at the rising sun |
Three little birds, at my doorstep |
(Who's that bird?) |
Singin' sweet song, melody pure and true |
This is my message to you: |
Singin' Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Singin' Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
And now he’s gone, into the setting sun |
We know his music, will always live on |
Eternally, Bob will always sing |
This is my message to you: |
Singin' Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Singin' Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |
Don’t worry, 'bout a thing |
Every little thing, is gonna be alright |