The Beau Brummels - Little Bird lyrics

Are you really holding up the sky? When around about you fly I hang on your skirts of wind On the heels of where you been gently flying Do you lift the sun upon your wings? Do you smile at all these things? With the dawn unfolds the day With the night puts sun away For tomorrow Once a fool came by this velvet room With a cage of solid gold Little bird took wing and climbed To the sweetest and sugar pine On the mountain Little bird… Little bird…