Even the Birds

Even the birds sing in the city And even the trees where they perch are dancing in the breeze If we could only see What they see Even the clouds rise in the city And the winds blow high and sweep them on by Leaving a trail of light Across the sky Mm, oh, oh, oh My friend, help me to drink The cup you’ve placed before me It may be bitter to my mouth, but it’s life to me You’re life to me And my friend, help me to see The light all around me So I may walk in light In light Mm, oh, oh, oh Even the birds sing in the city And even the trees where they perch are dancing in the breeze If we could only see What they see What they see