| Song | Birds in My Tree |
| Artist | Strawberry Alarm Clock |
| Album | Incense and Peppermints |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Bartek, Bunnell | |
| Everytime the bird man comes | |
| He flies overneath the bridge | |
| He swoops down low | |
| And picks me up | |
| And carries me over the ridge | |
| But somehow | |
| I discovered his game | |
| And he no longer seems to fly | |
| Anymore | |
| That way | |
| "Clever fellow, isn't he?" | |
| "Yes, very clever." | |
| But for now | |
| I find it hard | |
| To reason | |
| With myself | |
| And just in case | |
| I can't conceive | |
| Of anybody else | |
| I tried and tried to make it clear that what I want is not real at all | |
| "What kind of joint is this?" | |
| The time has come | |
| For me to see | |
| Just how much | |
| It means to me | |
| To tell someone | |
| Of what went on | |
| Now that the bird man's gone | |
| Even though you'll find it strange | |
| All along the bird man really was me |
| zuo ci : Bartek, Bunnell | |
| Everytime the bird man comes | |
| He flies overneath the bridge | |
| He swoops down low | |
| And picks me up | |
| And carries me over the ridge | |
| But somehow | |
| I discovered his game | |
| And he no longer seems to fly | |
| Anymore | |
| That way | |
| " Clever fellow, isn' t he?" | |
| " Yes, very clever." | |
| But for now | |
| I find it hard | |
| To reason | |
| With myself | |
| And just in case | |
| I can' t conceive | |
| Of anybody else | |
| I tried and tried to make it clear that what I want is not real at all | |
| " What kind of joint is this?" | |
| The time has come | |
| For me to see | |
| Just how much | |
| It means to me | |
| To tell someone | |
| Of what went on | |
| Now that the bird man' s gone | |
| Even though you' ll find it strange | |
| All along the bird man really was me |
| zuò cí : Bartek, Bunnell | |
| Everytime the bird man comes | |
| He flies overneath the bridge | |
| He swoops down low | |
| And picks me up | |
| And carries me over the ridge | |
| But somehow | |
| I discovered his game | |
| And he no longer seems to fly | |
| Anymore | |
| That way | |
| " Clever fellow, isn' t he?" | |
| " Yes, very clever." | |
| But for now | |
| I find it hard | |
| To reason | |
| With myself | |
| And just in case | |
| I can' t conceive | |
| Of anybody else | |
| I tried and tried to make it clear that what I want is not real at all | |
| " What kind of joint is this?" | |
| The time has come | |
| For me to see | |
| Just how much | |
| It means to me | |
| To tell someone | |
| Of what went on | |
| Now that the bird man' s gone | |
| Even though you' ll find it strange | |
| All along the bird man really was me |