Birdie Told Me - Bee Gees

Birdie, told me, I must get over you, somehow

And she told me, never to think of you, right now

But it’s hopeless to say

How can I forget the way she used to love me

I think about her in my time

Know in my mind, it’s over

Looks like falling

Heaven is calling my name to me

Funny faces loving the traces, memory

Birdie taught me, how to get over you