Amalia

Well when you wake in the morning

Little eyes open wide

When there’s no tender warning

No surprises, no surprise

But maybe your wing may be broken

Maybe you’re learning to fly

Well so am I

Amalia, finding the way out on the open road

Amalia, going whichever the wind gon’ go

Amalia, taking her chances on the open sea

Amalia, hoping the breeze is gonna carry me

Maybe fate, maybe reason

Made you fall from the sky

Like the tides, like the seasons

Ever changing, you and I

So where do you go when worry takes you?

Where do you go when somebody makes you cry?

Amalia, finding the way out on the open road

Amalia, going whichever way the wind gon’ go

Amalia, taking her chances on the open sea

Amalia, funny little bird hanging out with me

Oh, little funny little bird hanging out with me