BeatlesAnd Your Bird Can Sing

You say you've got everything you want And your bird can sing But you don't get me You don't get me You say you've seen the seven wonders And you bird is green But you can't see me You can't see me When your prized possessions Start to weigh you down Look in my direction I'll be round, I'll be round When your bird is broken Will it bring you down You may be awoken I'll be round, I'll be round You tell me that you've heard every sound there is And your bird can swing But you can't hear me You can't hear me © 2015