The Little Bird - John D. Loudermilk

There’s a little bird that somebody send down to the earth to live on the wind

Born on the wind and he sleeps on the wind this little bird that somebody send

He’s light and fragile and feathered sky blue

So thin and graceful the sun shines through

This little bird that lives on the wind this little bird that somebody send

He flys so high up in the sky out of reach of human eye

And the only time that he touches the ground is when that little bird

Is when that little bird is when that little bird dies