High Flying Bird Composer(s): Billy Ed Wheeler Performer(s): Richie Havens; and various other artists
There's a high flying bird, flying way up in the sky.... and I wonder if she looks down as she goes on by well, she's flying so free and easy in the sky lord look at me, I'm rooted like a tree got those sit down , can't cry, Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
Now the sun, it comes up and it lights up the day and when he gets tired, lord goes on down his way to the east and to the west, he meets God everyday Lord look at me, I'm rooted like a tree... got the sit down , can't cry, Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues
Now I had a woman, Lord she lived down by the mine she ain't never seen the sun Oh, Lord, never stopped crying then one day my woman, up and died Lord she up and died now....oh lord she up and died now Hey, she wanted to fly and the only way to fly is die, die, die.....
Well, there's a high flying bird, flying way up in the sky.... and I wonder if she looks down as she goes on by well, she's flying so free and easy in the sky Hey, lord look at me, I'm rooted like a tree Got those sit down , can't cry, Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues Got those sit down , can't cry, Oh Lord, I'm gonna die blues Hey, Yeah, Hey, Yeah....
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