Letra de Little Birds - Jolie Holland

Oh, I feel like an old hobo
I'm sad, lonesome and blue
I was fair as a summer's day
Now the summer days are through

You pass through places
And places pass through you
But you carry them with you
On the soles of your traveling shoes

I love you so dearly
I love you so clearly
I wake you up in the morning so early
Just to tell you I got the wandering blues

I've got the wandering blues
And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways
One of these days

It's times like these I feel so small and wild
Like I could disappear and never be found
And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill
Singing these blues with a warble and a trill

But I'm not too blue to fly
No, I'm not too blue to fly
'Cause the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
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The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs

I love you so dearly
I love you so fearlessly
I wake you up in the morning so early
Just to tell you I've got the wandering blues

I've got the wandering blues
And I don't want to leave you
I love you through and through

But I left my baby on a pretty blue train
I sing my songs to the cold and the rain
And I have the wandering blues

I sing those wandering blues
And I'm going to quit these hard rambling ways
One of these days

And I sing the littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs
The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs