Hummingbird
There's a yellow flower by your bed
Sadly droopin' its perfumed head
So you won't smell it; I know what you'll miss
And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird
A hummingbird, a hummingbird
Oh, there's a hummingbird singing
There is the hat you made, the clothes you wore
Lying down on the cold, dirty floor
The colours are fading, they'll never shine again
And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird
A hummingbird, a hummingbird
Oh, there's a hummingbird singing
Now the road is turning grey
There's a shadow where you once lay
They'll find it tomorrow, and think you went alone
But there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird
A hummingbird, a hummingbird
Oh, there's a hummingbird crying
