Plil Coult & Mike Chapman
A bird without wings
Intro:. Like a bird without wings. That longs to be flying. Like a motherless child. Left lonely and cry – ing. Like a song without words. Like a world without mu – sic. I wouldn’t know what to do; I’d be lost without you,. watchin’ over me. I get so lone- ly. when you’re aw - ay. I count every mo-ment. I wait every Day. Until you’re home a-gain. And hug me so tight. That’s when I know, everything is...