Hummingbird

There's a yellow flower by your bed Sadly droopin' its perfumed head So you won't smell it; I know what you'll miss And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird A hummingbird, a hummingbird Oh, there's a hummingbird singing There is the hat you made, the clothes you wore Lying down on the cold, dirty floor The colors are fading; they'll never shine again And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird A hummingbird, a hummingbird Oh, there's a hummingbird singing Now the road is turning gray There's a shadow where you once lay They'll find it tomorrow and think you went alone But there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird A hummingbird, a hummingbird Ah, there's a hummingbird crying