Little bird
On the gutter
No one’s told you
Where’s your shelter
You spend your time
Looking for a home
A roof here, a tree there
None of them fit
After all this world below
Is a very funny show
Everyday a new tale
A constant fight to grow
Little bird
Collecting songs
About their glory
About their wrongs
Painting the sky
Surfing the clouds
But no one is watching
No one is clapping
After all this world below
Is a very funny show
Everyday a new tale
A constant fight to grow
Little bird
You’re not afraid
Of cold or hunger
You find your way
Sometimes you watch that crazy zoo
Down there
Struggling in a warm glue
After all this world below
Is a very funny show
Everyday a new tale
A constant fight to grow