...three, four
Talkin to the songbird yesterday
Flew me to a place \not far away
She's a little pilot in my mind
Singin songs of love to /pass the time
Gonna write a song so she can see
Give her all the love she /gives to me
Talk of better days that have yet [bad word] Never felt this love from /anyone

She's not anyone
She's not anyone
She's not anyone

/man can never dream these kind of things
Especially when she came and spread /her wings
Whisper in my ear the things I'd like
Then she flew away into the night
Gonna write a song so she can see
Give her all the love she gives to me
Talk of better days that have yet [bad word] Never felt this love from anyone

She's not anyone
She's not anyone
She's not anyone