Bird on a wing Such a fine and peaceful Ooh, it ain’t right, it ain’t wrong Make your mind up, child Don’t go out and sin alone Ain't we rolling through lost and found Make your mind up, child Don't go out and head on into the town There'll be fooling, frolic and fight There'll be bands playing It's a heartache if that's what you like Is it all worth saving? Bird on a wing Such a fine and peaceful thing Ain't we rolling through lost and found Make your mind up, child Don't go out and head on into the town There'll be fooling, frolic and fight There'll be bands playing Come play, play it nice No matter what the devil say There'll be fooling, frolic and fight There'll be kindness and danger Don't get strange Turning the night All gets stranger And there you are, my shimmering light When all signs point nowhere, there’s nowhere open at this time While she stood out in the garden With a hatchet in her hands Said I’ll be going out there And I’ll be seeing you then Or something of that kind Smile, it might never happen Smile, it might never happen Smile, it might never happen Bird on a wing Such a fine and peaceful thing Ain't we rolling through lost and found Make your mind up, child Don't go out and head on into the town