| Little bird, don’t cry |
| No, you hurt your wing when you fell outside |
| Some will cheer, the flight is over |
| And doubt, give grace, but don’t you walk away |
| And you will find your power |
| Little bird, wait |
| And you will fly again, no fear |
| High like an airplane |
| You never fell before |
| Well, people never ever share when they’re hurting |
| We gotta know which way the wind is blowing |
| And change direction to find where love is |
| Know that life will test the favour all the time |
| Seasons while they change, keep holding on, fly high |
| I’m gonna teach you and pick you up when you’re torn in pieces |
| Time to embrace, when you face it it will go your way |
| Take a Bible, read the scriptures, they’ll say |
| Blessed, rather, are those who hear the word of God and obey |
| And you will find your power |
| Little bird, wait |
| And you will fly again, no fear |
| High like an airplane |
| And you will find your power |
| Little bird, wait |
| And you will fly again, no fear |
| High like an airplane |
| High, high |
| High, little bird, fly |
| Fly, fly, fly, fly |
| So high like an airplane |
| You will fly so high |