On Top Of The World
Robert Lasalle
3:33There's a wild bird on the hill I hear her calling me so softly and pleasing I can give you all the good things I can give you everything you've been needing I see her in the morning sunrise Before I quickly turn my head There's a wild bird on the hill Can't you see I'm trying Oh, I wish I was flying End your trials and tribulations Seducing me with the world that's so enticing I can give you all the good things I can give you everything, so exciting I see her in the arms of Autumn Before the trees begin to shed There's a wild bird on the hill Can't you see I'm trying Oh, I wish I was flying Though the wild bird knows I can't fly Still she calls on me to keep on trying Fall, I might or die from hurting (Fall or die from hurting) Never lose the wild bird's yearning, flying I see her in the eyes of strangers Before they take my breath away There's a wild bird on the hill Can't you see I'm trying Oh, I wish I was flying, flying, flying! Like a wild bird on a hill Can't you see I'm trying Oh, I wish I was flying