Little bird,
Drink the champagne from my lips.
Take a flying saucer trip
To the stars in my eyes.
Little bird,
Sitting on the tip of my tongue.
Though you look a bit too young,
Could be the stars in my eyes.
Your words, like butterflies, dance around my head.
Your body, like forbidden wine, spills out of my bed.
Hope your daddy doesn't mind.
Hope your mommy doesn't mind.
Hope your granny doesn't mind.
Hope your grandpa doesn't mind.
Little bird,
Little bird.
Little bird.
Little bird.
