high FL因bird

Theres a high flyin bird, flying way up in the sky
And I wonder if she looks down, as she goes on by?
Well, shes flying so freely in the sky
Lord, look at me here
Im rooted like a tree here
Got those sit down
Cant cry oh
Lord, gonna die blues
Now the sun it comes up and lights up the day
And when he gets tired,
Lord, he goes on down his way
To the east and to the west
He meets God every day
Lord, look at me here
Im rooted like a tree here
Got those sit down, cant cry
Oh Lord, gonna die blues
Now I had a woman
Lord, she lived down by the mine
She aint never seen the sun
Oh Lord, never stopped crying
Then one day my woman up and died
Lord, she up and died now
Oh Lord, she up and died now, she wanted to die
And the only way to fly is die, die, die
Theres a high flyin bird, flying way up in the sky
And I wonder if she looks down as she goes on by?
Well, shes flying so freely in the sky
Lord, look at me here
Im rooted like a tree here
Got those sit down, cant cry
Oh, Lord, gonna die blues