I sit alone in an empty room,
Alone with a beautiful caged bird.
It sings sweetly to me, happy to heard.
It sings a song of sadness and pain.
It sings it's heart out as if I am not here.
I listen to it's beautiful song and think
How can this caged bird sing?
It flutters its wings as I approach
All this time singing loud.
I sing along with the bird and think
How does this caged bird sing?
A mockingbird I realize,
Has been singing me it's last goodbyes.
And as it sings it's last notes,
I let the caged mockingbird go.