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 Ed Sheeran - Little Bird If we take this bird in, with its broken leg, We could nurse it, she said, Come inside for a little lie down with me, And if you fall asleep, it wouldn't be the worst thing. But when i wake up, and your make up is on my shoulder, And tell me if I lie down, would you stay now? Let me hold ya, oh. But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth, Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do, And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet, Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon, And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird. My little bird. If we take a walk out, in the morning dew, We can lay down, so I'm next you, Come inside for a little home made tea, And if you fall asleep, then at least your next to me, And if I wake up, say its late love, get back to sleep, I'm covered by nature and I'm safe now, Underneath this oak tree, with you beside me. But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth, Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do, And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet, Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon, And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird. My little bird, My little bird, My little bird. And of all these things I'm sure of, I'm not quite certain of your love, You make scream, and then I make you cry, When I left that little bird with its broken leg to die. But if I kiss you will your mouth read this truth, Darling how I miss you, strawberries taste how lips do, And its not complete yet, mustn't get our feet wet, Cause that leads to regret, diving in too soon, And I'll owe it all to you, oh, my little bird. My little bird, whoa oh oh oh whoaa, My little bird, My little bird, You're my little bird... | 00:03:46 |
 Ed Sheeran - Give Me Love Give me love like her, 'Cause lately I've been waking up alone. paint spotted tear drops on my shirt, told you I'd let them go. And i'll fight my corner, maybe tonight I'll call ya, after my blood turns into alcohol, no i just wanna hold ya, Give a little time to me, we'll burn this out, We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around, all i want is the taste that your lips allow, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my give me love. give me love like never before, 'cause lately I've been craving more. and it's been a while but i still feel the same, maybe I should let you go you know i'll fight my corner, and that tonight I'll call ya, after my blood, is drowning in alcohol, no i just wanna hold ya, give a little time to me, we'll burn this out, We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around, all i want is the taste that your lips allow, my my, my my, oh give me love give a little time to me, we'll burn this out We'll play hide and seek, to turn this around all i want is the taste that your lips allow my my, my my, oh give me love my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my oh give me love, my my, my my give me love. my my, my my, oh give me love..(x12) (Break) Of all the money e'er I had I've spent it in good company And all the harm e'er I've done Alas it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all Of all the comrades e'er I had They are sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I had They would wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and I'll softly call Good night and joy be with you all A man may drink and not be drunk A man may fight and not be slain A man may court a pretty girl And perhaps be welcomed back again But since it has so ordered been By a time to rise and a time to fall Come fill to me the parting glass Goodnight and joy be with you all Goodnight and joy be with you all | 00:08:47 |
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