Soar with Songs About Birds: A Playlist That Takes Flight

[Verse] Lil fox prancing, grand illusions in his mind, Flitting through the forest, thinks he reigns divine, Hides behind the trunks, I see through that veneer, In the shadow’s game, the truth drawin’ near. [Verse 2] Daydreams of crowns, cloak on his back, Running with the wind, deception on the track, Creepin' through the underbrush, eyes wide shut, A king without a throne, lost in his rut. [Chorus] In the kingdom of the trees, where shadows grow tall, A puppet on the strings, he’s bound to fall, Dreamin’ of a reign, surrounded by the night, In the end just another creature, fading out of sight. [Bridge] Moonlight whispers secrets through the leaves, A tale of vanity, and how it deceives, The crown he wears, an illusion in the dark, Reality’s fangs, waiting for the snark. [Verse 3] Night birds sing, echo his grand jest, A hollow fantasy, it’s all a test, Every footstep, a beat in the masquerade, Truth’s lurking, ready to invade. [Outro] Forest cloaks the dreams of a deluded soul, Fox lost in grand visions, digs his own hole, Reality hits, like a hunter in the night, No kingdom to inherit, just the cold twilight.

[Verse] Down in the foothills, where the olive trees stand, There's a fella named Najim with a plan in hand, He comes from Morocco, where the deserts spread wide, With his flock of peckers, walkin' side by side. [Verse 2] Folks in the town say they're quite a sight, Those birds strut around from mornin' till night, Najim's got a way with his feathered friends, They singin' a tune, that never seems to end. [Chorus] Najim and his peckers, they rule the land, Feathers flyin' loose, like a country band, From dawn till dusk, in the heart of clay, They bring a little joy to each and every day. [Verse 3] Najim works hard, never a day off, With his peckers in line, he’s the talk of the trough, In the markets they cackle, in the fields they roam, When Najim calls 'em in, they all come home. [Verse 4] The townsfolk gather 'round, cheerin’ them on, To the tune of Najim's favorite country song, A bit of the old world, mixed with the new, Their rhythm and blues, all shiny and true. [Chorus] Najim and his peckers, they rule the land, Feathers flyin' loose, like a country band, From dawn till dusk, in the heart of clay, They bring a little joy to each and every day.

[Verse] Jumping off a roof-top Riding on a mop Painting stripes on a zebra Wait... What the what? [Verse 2] Driving down the wrong way Dancing in the day Shouting at the birds flyin' Wait... What the what? [Chorus] Crazy things we do Who knew we’d be such fools Laughing ‘til it’s done Wait... What the what? [Verse 3] Swimming with our clothes on Running in the rain Talking to the lamppost Wait... What the what? [Verse 4] Drinking from a cracked cup Playing with a shoe Sleeping in the bathtub Wait... What the what? [Chorus] Crazy things we do Who knew we’d be such fools Laughing ‘til it’s done Wait... What the what?

[Verse] In the heart of the city where the shadows creep Dreams born from the gutter where the angels weep Grew up with the knowledge old heads preaching game From the corner to the block, they knowin' my name [Bridge] Brick walls whisperin', streets talk back Night sky painted dark, moon ain't intact Sneakers on the wire swingin' past the ghetto birds Fast life movin' quick, heavy on the verbs [Verse 2] Hustlin' on the daily, money stackin' high Chasin' down the dollar, reachin' for the sky Friends turn to foes, drama in the streets Survivin' through the struggle, dangerous feats [Chorus] City lights glowin', pulse of the night Hype in our veins, ready for the fight Rhythms poundin' hard, fate in our eyes In the heart of the hustle, watch us rise [Verse 3] Ciphers in the alley, spittin' hardcore Bars hittin' harder, always wantin' more Pain in the rhymes, truth in the flow Grindin' for the future, never movin' slow [Bridge] Graffiti on the walls, stories untold History in the murals, legends turn gold Voices of the past echo in the breeze Legacy in the making, streets never cease

[Verse] The sun is shining bright today, And the skies are clear and blue. It's your special day, my love, And I've got something just for you. [Verse 2] We'll take a walk down old dirt roads, Hand in hand, just you and me. The birds are singing birthday songs, In perfect harmony. [Chorus] Happy birthday, my love, You're the light of my life. With every smile and every laugh, I'm so glad you're my wife/husband. [Verse 3] I've baked a cake with candles bright, And a wish for you to make. Here's to all the loving years, And the memories we'll create. [Verse 4] There's a sparkle in your eyes today, That sets my heart aflame. Together, we weather every storm, And celebrate every gain. [Chorus] Happy birthday, my love, You're the light of my life. With every smile and every laugh, I'm so glad you're my wife/husband.

[Verse] Driving down the neon road, reflections show their greed, Fast cars, big rings, and clothes, they think they fill a need. Country boy in plain old jeans, can't quite understand, Why they chase those empty dreams, straying from the land. [Verse 2] Hearts so cold and made of gold, bought with borrowed time, Fake smiles, scripted lies, just to reach the climb. Staring through the windowpane, I see the shallow side, Searching for their truth in vain, nothing left to hide. [Chorus] Why do they need the glitter, the gold and all the fame? Why can't they be just real and play life's honest game? Plastic people everywhere, why can't they just be free? They're climbing up a ladder, but it only leads to me. [Verse 3] Once a friend, now just a face, covered in disguise, Traded love for empty praise, sparkle in their eyes. Chasing lights that flicker fast, trading nights for day, In a world that just won't last, they will fade away. [Verse 4] Truth is found in simpler things, in love that don’t quite shine, In the songs the wild birds sing, and sips of homemade wine. Why live life like polished glass, afraid to show a crack? People change, and seasons pass, never turning back. [Chorus] Why do they need the glitter, the gold and all the fame? Why can't they be just real and play life's honest game? Plastic people everywhere, why can't they just be free? They're climbing up a ladder, but it only leads to me.

[Verse] Sprinkles on the cake, whole room swoonin' Niumi’s day, stars align, moon tunin' Candles blazin', heartbeats racin’ Pathway to your smile, trail we chasin’ [Verse 2] Birthday vibes, fly high butterfly Niumi, your day, time to electrify Present wrapped tight, dreams we amplify Love notes in the sky, never gonna die [Chorus] Niumi’s day, world hit pause play Love birds chirpin', serenade a bouquet Caked up sugared up, sunray ballet Happy birthday Niumi, all we wanna say [Verse 3] Singin' in the streets, joy on repeat Niumi’s name in lights, love’s sweet treat Confetti rain down, grand parade elite Every heart you touch got an upbeat [Verse 4] Gifts galore, happiness breakthrough Niumi, you the queen, alright royalty dew Every moment gold, soul delight cue Picture-perfect love frames our view [Chorus] Niumi’s day, world hit pause play Love birds chirpin', serenade a bouquet Caked up sugared up, sunray ballet Happy birthday Niumi, all we wanna say

I grew up overshadowed by Trees Fields Couldn't catch the eye of no city girl Here I am devoted to Becky How I love the way you look in your Blue jeans Can't believe I let the smog cloud my eye Where the Trees Fields stand And the Rivers Rain surround I'll ride my A big black tundra truck with you by my side There's a whisper in the Nashville breeze Reminding me of The country That whisper builds That whisper cries The country in the morning skies You appear on the horizon Brushing that Long hair from your eyes The city folk with their fancy gadgets Cement Fields like grey tombs Don't have nothin' on our way of life Just listen to the birds Don't live your life like an A fool Today might feel a time to be like an A fool But that ain't no way to lead a life You know, there's a lot I drive by in my A big black tundra truck Folk who is messing up Always stay Kind, Becky Always stay Kind In Nashville, when I was a child I met a Kind man "How can you be so Kind?" asked I Here was his wise reply Don't live your life like an A fool Today might feel a time to be like an A fool But that ain't no way to lead a life Met an old lady who lived like an A fool "What happened to her?" asked I Here was his wise reprise Don't live your life like an A fool Today might feel a time to be like an A fool But that ain't no way to lead a life That lady's gone now It's sad really Word is, she had Long hair once Little Becky, keep your jeans Blue Always stay Kind, Becky Always stay Kind Birds, birds, birds Birds, birds, birds...

(Verse 1) Remember the good old days, we'd flip to Page 3, A bird with her tits out, such a sight to see, Her knockers out, making me hard, Every morning, she'd play her part. (Pre-Chorus) But now they've gone, it's all cleaned up, We miss those birds with their cups and pups, Let’s start a riot, let's make 'em see, We're fighting for the right to bring back Page 3! (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Verse 2) They say it’s wrong, they say it’s crude, But we miss the laughs and the cheeky mood, It’s not about hate, it’s not obscene, Just a bit of flesh on a glossy sheen. (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Bridge) My daily wank over Page 3, Was ruined by feminists, don't you see? They took away our bit of fun, Now we’re left with none, oh none! (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Outro) So hear us now, our voices loud, We want our page back, we want it proud, For every man, from land to sea, Join our campaign, bring back Page 3!

(Verse 1) Remember the good old days, we'd flip to Page 3, A bird with her tits out, such a sight to see, Her knockers out, making me hard, Every morning, she'd play her part. (Pre-Chorus) But now they've gone, it's all cleaned up, We miss those birds with their cups and pups, Let’s start a riot, let's make 'em see, We're fighting for the right to bring back Page 3! (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Verse 2) They say it’s wrong, they say it’s crude, But we miss the laughs and the cheeky mood, It’s not about hate, it’s not obscene, Just a bit of flesh on a glossy sheen. (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Bridge) My daily wank over Page 3, Was ruined by feminists, don't you see? They took away our bit of fun, Now we’re left with none, oh none! (Chorus) Bring back Page 3, let the knockers be free, For the lads and the dads who just want to see, A bit of fun, a bit of glee, Come on now, Sun, bring back Page 3! (Outro) So hear us now, our voices loud, We want our page back, we want it proud, For every man, from land to sea, Join our campaign, bring back Page 3!