A little bird come and sat upon my window sill
It sat there through the fallin' rain
I watched that little bird upon my window sill
And I saw my thoughts of you come by again
Picture of my face reflected on the pane
Is that tears I see or is it rain?
I remember how we talked before we said goodbye
Too young to know this world outside our door
So we laughed and said our love was free like birds to fly the wind
'Til this rain today made me think of you once more
Picture of my face on the window pane
Is that tears I see or is it rain?
I've no regrets about the past, I see how young we were
When our world was love and life was but a thought
Many things go many ways and many times but once
'Til our lives have passed and that love is but a thought
Picture of my face reflected on the pane
Is that tears I see or is it rain?
As my thoughts go tumblin' back I wonder how you look
And I wonder if you've seen that little bird
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 that tears I see or is it rain?
