Here I am again

Singing the same old tune

Holding everything as close as I can to you

If love is anywhere

Mine still belongs with you

But I'm holding it in my hand.

She lays her head

Upon your shoulder

But all I see is the way that you hold her

You live in your house

With a beautiful view

And I live in an your apple tree.

I am a songbird

Singing out your window

Telling stories in the shade

And I can't fly away

I can't fly away.

Imagine me

Flying around the world

Or italy on a terraced hill

No matter where life's taking me

I may still be up in your apple tree.

I am a songbird

Singing out your window

Telling stories in the shade

And I can't fly away

I can't fly away

No I can't fly away

I can't fly away

I'll follow wherever you go

'cause I can't fly away.