Little bird came into my life,
When I'd forgotten how to sing.
She had a broken wing,and on the night she came to me,she sang for me cinders from a spark.
Little bird had a broken heart.
She sang all night.
And in the morning 
I awoke to find 
I'd grown a smolder in my heart.
When it was cold and dark little bird came into my life,when 
I'd lost sight of the spring.
She was the little spark.
So I stoked the fire,and 
I held her warm by it.
Woooooah, and we sang all night.
Little bird came into my life,when 
I'd forgotten how to sing.
I had a broken wing,and all the while she sang to men.
A broken heart will learn the words to say.
We'll fly again someday.
So I stoked the fire,and 
I held her warm by it,
And we sang all night.
It's like a window to my heart.
And I sang all night.