хор
I had a bird he flew away
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday.
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday.
стих 1
He's over the place of my birth
He's circling a spot that I know
He's hangin' around the Saw Mill town
Where the gentle summer breezes blow.
He's circling a spot that I know
He's hangin' around the Saw Mill town
Where the gentle summer breezes blow.
хор
I had a bird he flew away
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday.
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday.
мост
He's riding on a train
He's down at the old swimmin' hole
He'll fly 'til he finds
That old gang of mine.
He's down at the old swimmin' hole
He'll fly 'til he finds
That old gang of mine.
стих 2
Then he'll search for a tree
A big tall oak tree
Then he'll look from his perch
At the old country church.
A big tall oak tree
Then he'll look from his perch
At the old country church.
хор
I had a bird he flew away
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday...
And I guess he's gone to stay
But I see him winging on his way
My flyaway bird named Yesterday...
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