It's the Little Things

Relax and let me rub your wings I'll tell you stories and other things Then rock you 'til you fall asleep Sleep my bluebird, good and deep And when you stretch your wings again Awake from slumber later, then I'll wrap your feathers beautiful In Aran sweaters of finest wool I'll play for you some folk guitar One song in particular by The Civil Wars Or Morning on the mandolin Take this new one for a spin Maybe you would care to sing Well in that case l'll play anything Or name a song, I'll learn it new And present it as a gift for you