Bird Fly South - Maria Muldaur

Our bags are packed and the stage is set

For the great escape

We’ll head out west, straight towards the sun

To find some shade

We just move on

New York’s getting me down

Run out the rivers

What if I told you a secret

You probably already know

And what if I told you a story

In the end it works out fine

The clockwork running out of time

What if I said I was sorry

You tell me it’s alright

Feels like we’re running out of time

I know you’ve already heard about the …

Yeah we should all… this mistake

What do you have to say

That …

Please just make this turn out right.