Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wild bird, artist - Magna Carta. Album song Took a long time, in the genre Опера и вокал
Date of issue: 03.05.2009
Record label: Talking Elephant
Song language: English
Wild bird |
stickin' on the back of my mind, |
a strange inclination growing on me |
for I been so long trapped in a tin can working my way through guitar places |
so many faces I don’t even know the names of |
Just like a wild bird, I’m coming home to you darling |
Just like a wild bird, I’m coming home |
I’ve got to turn my head around, |
and shake the dust off this old town |
just like a wild bird I’m coming home |
God knows I been on the road too long |
watching the miles roll up some other town |
through faded jeans and down home scenes |
I’ve had my fun, I needed a sun vacation |
Just like a wild bird, I’m coming home to you darling |
Just like a wild bird, I’m coming home |
I’ve got to turn my head around, |
and shake the dust off this old town |
just like a wild bird I’m coming home |
Over my shoulder down the past five years, |
I see the faces of old friends, I reach out and hold them near |
I wonder how it was I couldn’t bend down and lend an ear to you a stranger |
get-ins, sit-ins, pull-outs and pull-ins and sour coffee in the early mornin' |
drive-ins, well |
it don’t take much to realize, that you’re only so much money in the big mans |
eyes |
and for every singin' mother’s son, I figure the chances are about ten thousand |
to one, of ever makin' it |
now I used to believe that to be a star, you laid a much better song on a good |
guitar and |
before you could say, Hey Presto here I am well there you are, an overnight |
sensation |
So baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
Yes baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
Oh baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
To you I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
Just like a wild bird, (Just like wild bird, just like a wild bird, |
like a wild bird, a wild bird) |
sometimes I sail above the crystal morning, |
see the world through a Perspex window |
I’ve drunk the wine in the highest places, |
and spread my soul in desert spaces, |
but all the time with one eye on the clock I knew in my heart of hearts I was |
runnin' on a time fuse |
I met a man he said «boy you sound fine, just pin your name on the dotted line» |
I think you’ll find half of what you make is not your own |
you blink an eye and the other half will soon be gone |
you sign it all with such good intent and by the time you’ve paid the devil his |
ten percent |
there might be just enough left over, to feed the wife and kids and pay the |
rent if you don’t weaken |
So baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
Yes baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
Oh baby I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
To you I’m coming home (I'm comin, I’m comin on home) |
I’m like a wild bird, I’m coming home to you darling |
Just like a wild bird, I’m coming home |
I’ve got to turn my head around, and shake the dust off this old town |
just like a wild bird I’m coming home |