The Doors — The Piano Bird lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Piano Bird" by The Doors.
Lyrics
The bird sings outside my piano
Lark of sweet love singing low
The more I play, the more he sings
He lives right up there in the green tree
Singing to me melodies
And in return, I play for him
I played him a song on my piano
Well I played real good, I played what I could
And in return, he sang for me He lives right there in the tree
Giving me his melodies
A bird sings outside my piano
Well I played real good, I played what I could
And in return, he sang for me He lives right there in the tree
Giving me his melodies
A bird sings outside my piano
A bird sings outside my piano
Lark of sweet love singing low
He lives right there in the tree
Singing the melodies
The more I play, the more he sings
The bird sings outside my piano