i take them in my hands and throw them in the air
it's up to me to set them free without a care
all i ask is that i am never heard wrong
trying to turn these words into a birdsong

sing a song that is understood
sing a song that is due
sing a song of enchantment
sing a song that is new

the letters turn to feathers and they fly away
it's up to you to hear what they say
all i ask, is that i never use the wrong words
trying to turn these letters into songbirds