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, lavender traces, memory
(Refrão)
Birdie taught me how to get over you