| Song | Bird Has Flown |
| Artist | Deep Purple |
| Album | The Anthology |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
| Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
| Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
| All the children in the distant house | |
| They have feelings only children know | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
| The sensation is not new to you | |
| It's something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it's something we all have known | |
| And the bird, it has flown | |
| To a place on it's own | |
| Somewhere all alone | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| The sensation's not new to you | |
| It's something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it's something we all have known | |
| And the bird it has flown | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| Oh, it's started snowing |
| zuo ci : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
| Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
| Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
| All the children in the distant house | |
| They have feelings only children know | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
| The sensation is not new to you | |
| It' s something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
| And the bird, it has flown | |
| To a place on it' s own | |
| Somewhere all alone | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| The sensation' s not new to you | |
| It' s something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
| And the bird it has flown | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| Oh, it' s started snowing |
| zuò cí : Blackmore, Evans, Lord | |
| Oh, the beggar on his cornerstone | |
| Catches pity in his wrinkled hand | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only grains of sand | |
| All the children in the distant house | |
| They have feelings only children know | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| Catches nothing only flakes of snow | |
| The sensation is not new to you | |
| It' s something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
| And the bird, it has flown | |
| To a place on it' s own | |
| Somewhere all alone | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| The sensation' s not new to you | |
| It' s something we all have known | |
| You get it, it goes right through you | |
| Yes, it' s something we all have known | |
| And the bird it has flown | |
| Now the hermit in his lonely cave | |
| Has himself to keep him company | |
| But the lover whose bird has flown | |
| He has heartaches same as you and me | |
| Oh, it' s started snowing |