Birds of Bergen - Real Ones

Born and raised, without you

Living alone, till I’m twenty-two

Of all the little birds of Bergen

Of all the little birds of Bergen

Never needed nobody else

For more than a night and more than myself

Of all the little birds of Bergen

Of all the little birds of Bergen

So let my new life begin without a warning

Soon to the sound of little feet in the morning

And together we’re flying high

Look who landed upon my door

I’ll love you forever and evermore

Of all the little birds of Bergen

Of all the little birds of Bergen

Of all the little birds

Of all the little birds, I love you more