You saw what I'd pointed out I watched doubt fill your eyes You saw what I'd pointed out I watched doubt fill your eyes Doubt filled your eyes You sighed: But dad, don't you see You sighed: But dad, don't you see You sighed: But dad, don't you see It's just a tree, not a bird Maybe it's your memory And it grows It grows by the water The sunset set fire to the lake But you make-believe it is a campfire The rattling of pine cones on the roof The weight of the heaviest feather Heaviest feather Eases when you climb into the bed Eases when you climb into the bed Eases when you climb into the bed Eases when you climb into the bed (She sings in the mourning) Hear the bird, she sings in the mourning