A little bird   Came right up to me   Found a thread, oh   Hanging from my sleeve      Then he flew up high   Until I fell apart   Stitches, they all flew, oh   From why did my heart      So then a little girl   Came and found my bones   She built a meadow   She should have made him watch      As the meadowlark   Found that needle's eye   As he made that patch, oh   For my broken sky      And so the winter night   Came down to our hands   Trying to steal, oh   What could soothe a man      Yes and still I knew   That old dark was mine   And it's fading out, oh   Every star I find      And so... By the day   Little girl and I   Shook all trees, oh   To see what would fly      And it's times like these   There's no need for words   I just need to find, ohhhhh...   I need a field of birds