Jolie Holland - Little Birds lyrics

Oh, I feel like an old hobo I'm sad, lonesome and blue I was fair as a summer's day Now the summer days are through You pa** through places And places pa** through you But you carry them with you On the soles of your traveling shoes I love you so dearly I love you so clearly I wake you up in the morning so early Just to tell you I got the wandering blues I've got the wandering blues And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways One of these days It's times like these I feel so small and wild Like I could disappear and never be found And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill Singing these blues with a warble and a trill But I'm not too blue to fly No, I'm not too blue to fly 'Cause the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs I love you so dearly I love you so fearlessly I wake you up in the morning so early Just to tell you I've got the wandering blues I've got the wandering blues And I don't want to leave you I love you through and through But I left my baby on a pretty blue train I sing my songs to the cold and the rain And I have the wandering blues I sing those wandering blues And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways One of these days And I sing the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs