Little bird come sit upon my window sill,

Sat there through the falling rain,

I Watched that little bird upon my window sill

Saw my thoughts of you go by again.



Picture of my face

Reflected in the pane

Is it tears I see or is it rain?



Well I remember how we talked before we said goodbye

Too young to know the world outside our door

How we laughed and said our love was free like the birds that fly the wind

Till a rainy day made me think of you once more



There's a picture of my face,

Reflected in the pane

Is it tears I see

Or is it rain



Now my thoughts go tumbin' back I wonder how you love

Wonder if you've seen that little bird

Well I wonder if he's sat upon your window sill,

I wonder if you'll ever hear these words.



Picture of my face

Reflected on the pane

Is it tears I see

Or is it rain.