MY CANARY

FOR THE FIRST TIME I WEPT
BECAUSE I WAS DISCARDED BY MY LOVE
MY SHACK LIES IN DISARRAY
MY CANARY DOESN'T SING ANYMORE,
HE MUST BE SO UNHAPPY

PIU-PIU, PIU-PIU, PIU-PIU

SING, CANARY, SING TO EASE MY PAIN

PIU-PIU

WHEN IT'S A MOON LIT NIGHT I GO OUT TO MEDITATE
MY GUITAR DOES EVERYTHING TO MAKE MY CANARY SING
IN THE SOBBING OF THE WIND
IN THE RUSTLING OF THE LEAVES
IN THE MOAN OF THE COCONUT PALMS
OH, ASK HIM TO GATHER HIS COURAGE
NOT EVEN THEN WILL MY CANARY SING
A SAD CRY COMES FROM MY THROAT

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