Black Bird

I'm a little black bird

nestled in the dark

you tell me there's and outside

world

hurricanes and sparks

I'm a little black bird

Nestled In your palm

You tell me there's an outside

World

I'm sure it can't be as warm.

I don't want to learn to fly

If I want the answers to thousands of questions

Tell me to

Throw them to the wind

I think we've found the one solution

To a thousand questions

Help me clip my wings

I don't want to learn to fly

That would mean I'd say goodbye