Little bird, little bird, in the cinnamon tree
Little bird, little bird, do you sing for me?
Do you bring me word of one I know?
Little bird, little bird, I love her so
Little bird, little bird, I have to know
Little bird, little bird
Beneath this tree, this cinnamon tree
We learned to love, we learned to cry
For here we met, and here we kissed
And here one cold and moonless night we said goodbye
Little bird, little bird, oh have pity on me
Bring her back to me now, 'neath the cinnamon tree
I have waited too long without a song
Little bird, little bird, please fly, please go
Little bird, little bird, and tell her so
Little bird, little bird
Little bird, little bird
-David
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