The Way I Feel (Lightfoot Gordon)

от admin 28.05.2025

28.05.2025

The way I feel is like a robin

Whose babes have flown to come no more

Like a tall oak tree alone and crying

When the birds have flown and the nest is bare

Now a woman Lord is like a young bird

And the tall oak tree is a young man's heart

Among its boughs you'll find her nesting

When the nights are cool she is warm and dry

Your coat of green it will protect her
Her wings will grow your love will too
But all too soon your mighty branches
Will cease to hold her she'll fly from you

Now the way I feel is like a robin
Whose babes have flown to come no more
Like a tall oak tree alone and crying
When the birds have flown and the nest is bare
When the birds have flown and the nest is bare