Lyrics

Somebody said that it's red But she knows it's blue There are so many things in her life That she wants to do Sometimes she cries Waving her sad goodbyes She says: "Life is a mystery It's a tree with a wind-up bird" With a wind-up bird Sometimes she smiles (Sometimes she is Charlie Chaplin) Charlie C. for a while She says: "Life is a mystery It's a tree with a wind-up bird" The change in the weather Is changing her mood today With a wind-up bird There are so many things in her life That she has to say With a wind-up bird Sometimes she hurts (Sometimes she can be a dying tree) Using bitter words She says: "Life is a dying tree Look at me I'm a wind-up bird" "I'm a wind-up bird" Her head is an attic Packed with broken things She cannot remember them Only when she sings Sometimes it rains (Sometimes it is raining diamonds) Diamonds in her brain She says: "Life is a mystery It's a tree with a wind-up bird" (Wind-up bird) With a wind-up bird (Wind-up bird) With a wind-up bird (Wind-up bird)