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Text: Brooke White. High Hopes and Heartbreaks. Little Bird.

Fell out of love and hit the ground
Lookin' for something that's never been found
Gave up my heart too many times
I wish I knew what I'm tryin' to find

So tell me little bird
All of the good things that you've heard
'Cause I need you little bird
To sing me a sweet song, ooh, ooh, ooh
Sing me a sweet song

Well, I don't care what people say
Gonna believe in love anyway
All of my life I've been afraid
To lose myself in seasons of change, hey

So tell me little bird
All of the good things that you've heard
'Cause I need you little bird
To sing me a sweet song

So tell me little bird
All of the good things you have heard
'Cause I need you little bird
To sing me a sweet song, ooh, ooh, ooh
To sing me a sweet song, oh

Underneath the willow tree
Won't you come and sing to me?

So tell me little bird
All of the good things you have heard
'Cause I need you little bird
To sing me a sweet song, oh, oh

Tell me little bird
All of the good things you have heard
'Cause I need you little bird
To sing me a sweet song, oh

Ooh, ooh, ooh, sing me a sweet song, a sweet song
Ooh, ooh, ooh, sing me a sweet song, oh, oh, ooh