Take That - Bird in Your Hand

When I return
You keep me warm
If we allow
Once in a while
Into the sun
You show me how
To be alone
Now I am flying

As a bird in your hand
I am when you are here
How could I know
In this strange foreign land
All I feel, is it real
Together we'll grow

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say

I love the sound of everyday
The things around
I never noticed
You cut your hair
We made it home
Out of the rain
Somewhere to shelter

As a bird in your hand
I am when you are here
How could I know
In this strange foreign land
All I feel, is it real
Together we'll grow

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say

Gotta fly away
Fly away
Gotta fly away

All things connect
Feel my heart in my fingers
The lines uncorrected
The marks on a page
Bird in my hand
Like a song in the morning
Just something I wanted to say
Just something I wanted to say

Written by:
Benjamin Weaver, Gary Barlow, Howard Donald, Jamie Norton, Mark Owen, Michael Corson

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Kassner Associated Publishers Ltd

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