Songbirds Songtext
von St.Arnaud

We were singing for the seasons
Little songbirds of the city
On the radio to no one
Shooting patterns in the air
We were listening for beacons
For the signals of the city
On that radio for no one
Catching patterns in the air

And though the birds need nothing from us
They just keep warbling above us
I′m saying keep, keep, keep singing your song

We were singers for the evening
Though the days were moving slowly
The sun had watched us closely
Kept her eye on us below


But that moon was never careful
He was lazy-eyed and awful
Just a satellite surveyor
Moves in gradients of grey
Movin', oo
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo
Ooo

We′re still singing for the seasons
Little songbirds of the city
On that radio to no one
Shooting patterns in the air
Sweet radio, remind me
Of us singing for the seasons
The songbirds, oh the songbirds
Tuning in to tune back out

And though the birds need nothing from us
They just keep warbling above us
And though the birds need nothing from us
They just keep warbling above us
I'm saying keep, keep, keep singing your song