BIRDS IN MY TREE

歌詞

Open the door, man Let all the good air come in Freshen the flowers, woman For there are no more sins in Hand me my bag, Frederick Stretch out your mind, feel good Utopia's at my doorstep Come, there is no more hatred Come live a better life All is what you strive for And now there are many birds in my tree Open your eyes to it First pleas "Then why?" Raise up your arms higher We have a reason to fly La da da da da da da La da da da da da La da da da da da da La da da da da da