Be-{ clean The green The snowbird sings the sings And spring. When I was young, my heart was young then, too Anything that it would tell me, thats' the thing that I would do But now I feel such emptiness within For the thing I want the most in life is the thing that I can't win. CHORUS: Spread your tiny wings and fly away And take the snow back with you where it came from on that day The one I love forever is untrue And if I could, you know that I would fly away with you. The breeze along the river seems to say That he'll only break my heart again should I decide to stay So little snowbird take me with you when you go To that land of gentle breezes where the peaceful waters flow. CHORUS: Yea! fly ...... you.