My Phoenix, Bird on High
She rose from the ashes of a broken pastAnd crashed into my lifeShe was strictly 'bed me down with no strings attached'She took me without a fightThen she flew away with her tail of flameAnd I love that girl but I don't know her nameShe disappeared in the night skyMy phoenix, bird on high
Bird on highWhen you reach the skyI wonder what's going through your mindBird on highIf I crawled in your brainI wonder what chaos I'd find
She was immune, she'd been hurt beforeNow she couldn't settle downShe never turned her back on an open doorHer feet rarely touched the groundI wonder girl, will you returnTo share my bed and will I ever learnWhat becomes of you in the night skyMy phoenix, bird on high
Jon Bratton copyright 1973
You have the tunes, I supply you with the words. Only when the completed song is published and earns royalties, or any other monetary return, will appropriate royalties, per the industry standard, become payable to me, the copyright owner Jon Bratton
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