Leave me alone, is all that I say
When I have nothing, in me to give away
A purple martin in her house, she hollers at me
Why be inhuman? Why be like me?
Like so many robins, like so many doves
Like so many lovebirds with so many loves
Like the songs of the bobwhite
Without any words
When we are inhuman we're one with the birds
At six in the morning, you rise from the pillow
Stand steaming above me, I slumber below
You're one with the blankets, hanging fragrant and loose
You're one with a whipporwill,
You're one with a goose
So tweet with me and widely spread
Your golden wings around my bed
And fly with me 'til we all are dead
And one with the birds
Like so many seagulls
Like so many hawks
Like so many thrushes
And so many storks
A little swallow will tell you
Without using heartrending, misleading words
When we are inhuman
We're one with the birds
And
if
we
hide
our
feelings,
we
may
as
well
fly
away
- :
- Mutineers
- Life in Slow Motion
- A New Day At Midnight
- Lost Songs 95-98
- White Ladder
- Sell, Sell, Sell
- Flesh
- A Century Ends
- Miscellaneous
- Draw The Line
- A Moment Changes Everything (Single)
- Foundling
- Non-Album Releases
- 2002 Grammy Nominees (Pop)
- Draw The Line (Deluxe Edition)
- Whole Lotta Live. Best of Today FM Sessions
- Mutineers (Deluxe Edition)
- Terry Wogan: The Collection
- Fantastic Songs
- Hospital Food