how shall a sparrow fly

oh how shall a sparrow fly

or have the heart to sing?

if all she can do is cry

about her broken wings?

oh how shall a sparrow fly

if weather sleeps in vain?

or keep her feathers dry

under clouds of death and rain?

oh how shall a sparrow fly

and find her one true love?

if all she can do is lie around

and dream of white tail doves?

oh how shall a sparrow fly

or have the heart to sing?

if all she can do is cry

about her broken wings?