We got home in the early morning The after party on the boat was pretty pathetic But the night, venue and music itself was tip-top It's been a long time since I've been out on drugs And it won't be the last
I went with Ahmet, my legend of a friend and housemate We've booked ourselves for another next month, but that's the last one ever! I promise!
So I was sitting in the conservatory alone In the morning sun And I notice a Grand Lady Bird singing I close my eyes and listen We are all listening to her
They are definite phrases Eloquent and heavy with her touch and emotion Sighs of praise from the older women next door I don't even speak her language But she is singing her best, her most beautiful And we are all pinned on her
Crash BANG! The noisy big bird of a ***** crashed into the conservatory ceiling And squarks like a rude fat idiot Quiet, settle He better not make another noise, fat ****
Lady Bird begins out of no-where 3 notes She stops
We are all supporting her on, in our minds
The not such a good singing little supporter breaks into his best song No, no, no, no says Elegant loving Lady bird It carries on a bit, this back and forth, a bit of comedy No, ahhh, no, ahhhh, no...
Somewhere in this I'd forgot to mention Lady Bird was angry at me I'd somehow, unknowingly got her attention And she was reproaching me I picked myself out of all the surrounds to be the one that Lady Bird was getting angry at And I was listening so intently to her song So you can imagine how quickly I wanted to sink and hide from her view
But later I did get to speak with her I asked her if I should continue singing She said yes it was good, and this is from her! To go for it But be smart......
So this is the story about Lady Bird in our back yard I'll try to play with her next time, on the guitar Let's see, she is out there