Girlyman - Sunday Morning Bird lyrics

Little Sunday morning bird yelling at me to wake up Screaming at the top of its blue lungs, at the top of its blue lungs Northern New Mexico feeling like the driest of dry land Keeps that Rio grand I've been wondering, wondering, waiting for you Since the day you came through Fare thee well, every day I do You're that stretch of spaceship houses on the mesa past the bridge So far off the grid You're a score of a score inside of some great opera years gone by You are given to goodbyes I've been wondering, wondering, waiting for you Since the day you came through Fare thee well, every day I do Now and now and now I'm losing Always chasing, always choosing you In the car the car because you always go back to what you know Feel that tailwind blow Thursday Sunday morning thinking nothing's gonna get me to give up Baby no such luck I've been wondering, wondering, waiting for you Since the day you came through Fare thee well, every day I do