Oh Mockingbird

Oh Mockingbird

Clear that throat for me
Tell that tale
For ever lost
And bring it back to me

Oh Mockingbird

Oh Mockingbird

My saviour in the night
When all is lost
In gravity
You still put up a fight

Oh Mockingbird

Oh Mockingbird

Let me hear that sad old tune
I heard in forest
Childhood days
In early May to June

Oh Mockingbird

Oh Mockingbird

You have me in your spell
I cannot help but wonder
Is it heaven?
Or could it be hell?