Say wonderful things / Refrain

Calling me in the morning,
with a cheerful and unanimity.
Singing her usual song,
she's so tender and lovely and civil-like
She's escorting me in my day,
And she's never too tired to fly.
And I know that she is amazing,
with a charm that no one denys.

And you're saying such wonderful things.
And your voice is the sun above.
And you're saying such a wonderful things.
And I suddenly feel so beloved.
So sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing to me again.
Sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing your usual refrain.

Dark is my night.
While the nights are my days.
I should find me a real girl,
as everyone says.
But my nights aren't so lonely,
because she's vanishing the melancholy.
So who needs more than her voice,
the voice as waves in the sea.

And you're saying such wonderful things.
And your voice is the sun above.
And you're saying such a wonderful things.
And I suddenly feel so beloved.
So sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing to me again.
Sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing your usual refrain.
So sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing to me again.
Sing to me,
little birdie.
Sing your usual refrain.