Description Every morning as the sun would rise,
He'd hear the birdsong, gentle and wise.
Caged birds and fearless souls,
Dreaming of distant freedom's goals.
Their melodies, bold and clear,
Yellow birds with voices dear,
Some free birds would draw near,
Whispe...
Description Every morning as the sun would rise,
He'd hear the birdsong, gentle and wise.
Caged birds and fearless souls,
Dreaming of distant freedom's goals.
Their melodies, bold and clear,
Yellow birds with voices dear,
Some free birds would draw near,
Whispe...