no salt on her tail

not in my arms

but on my mind -

yes

on my mind

but not in my arms. time passes by

and i watch her fly -

yes

i watch her fly

and time passes by. though it's hard for me

i'm going to leave her free

'cause that would be the best philosophy. then she'll come to me. so i feel that to be real that. this little bird

she can fly away;

no salt on her tail -

no cage to make her stay. though it's har d for me

i'm going to leave her free

because that would be the best philosophy. she'll come to me. so i feel that to be real. this little bird she can fly away;

no salt on her tail. no

she can fly away. no cage to maker her stay. this little bird can fly away.