LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLittle Red Bird
Little red birdUnder a chairWaiting for the crumbs to fallDaddy said "Get a job"Well don't you see, Daddy,how good I am at catching crumbs?Guns and gods and little red birdsGuns and gods and little red birdsGeneral Custer is sadOverestimated his abilities to winSitting Bull turned the table on himA comfort to count the battles won after the war is lost'little red birdGuns and gods and little red birdsGuns and gods and little red birdsA comfort to count the battles won after the war is lostA comfort to count the battles won after the war is lostGuns and gods and little red birdsGuns and gods and little red birdsA comfort to count the battles won after the war is lostIf there was a placeHidden in the starsReflectin' on heaven's gracesIf God had an honest faceA troubled expression would be watching the human race.
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