Bird Song

Lyrics: Jules Olson Music: Jules Olson Oo oo Birds sing winter songs and I latch on To the First signs of spring are filtering in With the February sun So I sing Oo oo, The call I've heard here since I was young Oh it fills me up When all else seems to be caving in Oh I know I've got this to come home to I come home To oo oo Oo oo Oo oo Dad's in the kitchen making coffee again It's wafting up the staircase to my bedroom Now I'm waking up I'm grateful to be waking up here And Emma's in the yard tracking Willow down Kristi's painting portraits of landscapes Now it's afternoon And I still hear the same Oo oo Oo oo When all else seems to be caving in Oh I know I've got this to come home to When all else seems to be caving in Oh I know I've got this to come home to I come home I come home to Oo oo Oo oo Oo oo Oo oo