Don't be Scared - Andrew Bird

When, whenever Paul thinks of rain

Swallows fall in a wave

And tap on his window with their beaks

And when Paul thinks of snow

Soft winds blow round his head

And the phone rings just once

Late at night, like a bird calling out

«Won't you wake up, Paul?

Don’t be scared, don’t believe you’re all alone»

«Wake, wake up Paul,» whisper clouds rolling by

And the seeds falling from the branches

Out from the branches, and they’re

Falling from the branches of the trees