A one, two, three, four.
Thank you.
Lullaby of Birdland
That's what I always hear
When you sigh
Never in my wordland
Could there be words to reveal
In a phrase how I feel
Have you ever heard
Two turtle doves
Bill and Co
When they love
That's the kind of magic music
We make with our lips
When we kiss
And there's a weepy old willow
He really knows how to cry
That's how I cry on my pillow
If you should tell me
Farewell and goodbye
Lullaby of Birdland
Whisper low
Kiss me sweet
Then we'll go
Fly and I of Birdland
High
As the birds
And the stars up above
All because we're in love
High
Steep, oil
And there's a weepy old willow
He really knows how to cry
That's how I cry on my pillow If you should tell me farewell and goodbye
Lullaby of birdland, whisper low Kiss me sweet, then we'll go
Flyin' high on birdland, high as the skies up above
All because, all because, all because We're in love
Lullaby of birdland
All because we're at sea
Do you get it?
Cause, cause, see
Cause it's birdland
Cause it is, see
Some of them got it
Isn't that clever how that happened?
Happy to be pointed out, I guess
Not to be outdone by that great lyric
I had to find a song
It goes like this
I'm not gonna tell you who wrote it until afterwards
Rob, I need, this is real bluesy, I need a real bluesy look
That's better
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