Rainbow's Gold (Beckett cover)

In the heat of the morning... when your day is still dawning And your bird, she's singing... Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away Packed your bags in a hurry... because your mind's in a worry Mark my words, you're gonna be sorry... if you ever fly away Sweet little girl with the Saint Da Vinci-smile Stares at me with sadness in her eyes I'm not sure if she's really real or make-believe Maybe she's a vision that comes to only me 'Cause I'm so tired, yes, I'm so tired So tired, yes, I'm so tired In the heat of the morning... when your day is still dawning And your bird, she's singing... Catch your soul, he's willing to fly away