Bird Alone - Ruth Cameron
Written by:Abbey Lincoln
Bird alone flying high
Flying through a
Clouded sky
Sending mournful
Soulful sounds
Soaring over
Troubled grounds
Bird alone
With no mate
Turning corners
Tempting fate
Flying circles
In the air
Are you
On your way
Somewhere
Gliding soaring on the wind
You're a sight of glory
Flying way up there
So high
Wonder what's your story
Bird alone flying low
Over where the
Grasses grow
Swingin' low then out of sight
You'll be singing
In
The night