The Fish And The Bird

When I gave my heart to a tinker boyHe said a fish could love a swallowAnd I will go with my traveling manWherever he goes, I will followHe will mend your pots and pansYour kitchen knives hell take and sharpenThen Ill be gone with my traveling manAnd never more your doorway darkenThe fish and the bird who fall in loveWill find no place to build a home inThe fish and the bird who fall in loveAre bound forever to go roamingBound forever to go roaming