White Bird In a golden cage On a winter's day In the rain White bird In a golden cage Alone
The leaves blow Cross the long black road To the darkened skies In its rage But the white bird Just sits in her cage Unknown.
White bird must fly Or she will die
White bird Dreams of the aspen tree With their dying leaves Turning gold But the white bird Just sits in her cage Growing old.
White bird must fly Or she will die White bird must fly Or she will die
The sunsets come The sunsets go The clouds Float by And The Earth Turns slow And the Young Birds Eyes Do always Glow And She must fly She must fly She must fly
White bird In a golden cage On a winter's day In the rain White bird In a golden cage Alone
White bird must fly Or she will die White bird must fly Or she will die White bird must fly Or she will die White bird must fly