In these dreams,
you were being wild.
Wilder than ever before.
I always say I should let you go
And all these old birds,
will not let me leave
They say;
Don't fly away little bird,
don't fly no further than the mango tree.
A spotty-pawed Calico looks at me,
She says: "You are to come back
to the nest, you've reached your wing's
capacity.
Well I guess the life of that bird and
life with you are just aren't meant for me.