Young Bird

The young bird feels the rising sun and lifts her wings to fly
At last the time has come to start a brand new life
She's leaving home
Out on the road where she belongs

She gonna fly on her own
All the sky she will roam
She has grown
So she's leaving home

Her mother paces nervously and tidies up the nest
Her father smiles sheepishly and tries to look his best
They hate that she is leaving
They don't want her to go
But the moments fast approaching and they already know

She's leaving home
All the sky she will roam
She has grown
Shes leaving home

Guitar break (different progression with harp)
Harp solo

Her mother kisses her goodbye and chirps a quiet prayer
The little bird jumps off the branch into the morning air
She's gonna be a rocket she's gonna be a star
She don't know where shes goin but she s going very far

She gonna fly
On her own
All the world she will roam
She has grown
So she's leaving home

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