Tropical Birds Lyrics - Singles - Miniature Tigers

The little bird hangin' in your purse 

Traveling bag and you never take him out 

Little creatures flying off the beach 

A little prisoner you can lock up in a cage 

Tropical birds love to get away 

You wanna keep 'em but they never wanna stay 

Little creatures, innocent and free 

Your twisted sisters only wanna clip their wings 

I've kept their coats, my love 

It's the colorful feathers that hold me together 

And keep me from crumbling in a mess on the floor 

When they fly through the sky, I feel something inside 

I don't know what it is but it is magic 

It's the colorful feathers that hold me together 

And keep me from crumbling in a mess on the floor 

When they fly through the sky, I feel something inside 

I don't know what it is but it's magic 

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh 

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh 

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh