Precious Little Bird کے بول

It's the ringing in my, It's the ringing in my head- What I did, and what was said. When the wind is colder- In the winter's coldest time- Only grey is what you'll find. Oh-oh. She's the one you're gonna hurt, She's your precious little bird- Woo-ooo, oooh. She's the one you're holding down, She's the one you're gonna drown- Woo-ooo, oooh. It's the ugly finger- That is pointing in your way, 'Cause you never do what you say. It's the one you're losing, It's the one you're losing here- 'Cause you always live by fear. Oh-oh. She's the one you're gonna hurt, She's your precious little bird- Woo-ooo, oooh. She's the one you're holding down, She's the one you're gonna drown- Woo-ooo, oooh. Oh-oh. She's the one you're gonna hurt, She's your precious little bird- Woo-ooo, oooh. She's the one you're holding down, She's the one you're gonna drown. Woo-ooo, oooh. She's your precious little bird, She's your precious little bird- Woo-ooo, oooh.