If I was a bird
I would fly high over the [bad word] home at night to your garden
Build a nest among the branches and [bad word] your hair with my beak

If I was a bird
I would count my time in pearls
Under my wings you'll find shelter
you'll breed bugs and keep me well fed and I
Proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly

But you wanted me to be a girl
Without feathers without urge
Then my wings quick dissappeared
And left was only fear and I
Proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
Proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
I'll have to fly
I'll have to fly

If you wanted me to be a girl
Without feathers without urge
Then my wings quick dissappeared
And left was only fear and I
Proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
Proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
I'll have to fly
I'll have to fly