Here I am again   Singing the same old tune   Holding everything as close as I can to you   If love is anywhere   Mine still belongs with you   But I’m holding it in my hand      She lays her head   Upon your shoulder   But all I see is the way that you hold her   You live in your house   With a beautiful view   And I live in an your apple tree      I am a songbird   Singing out your window   Telling stories in the shade   And I can’t fly away   I can’t fly away      Imagine me   Flying around the world   Or Italy on a terraced hill   No matter where life’s taking me   I may still be up in your apple tree      I am a songbird   Singing out your window   Telling stories in the shade   And I can’t fly away   I can’t fly away   No I can’t fly away   I can’t fly away   I’ll follow wherever you go   ‘Cause I can’t fly away