Song Description
The actions of people can affect so many others
This song brings up the loss created by such actions
Song Length |
3:40 |
Genre |
Folk - Country, Folk - General |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
Mood |
Poignant, Moving |
Subject |
Protest, Birds |
Similar Artists |
The Cranberries, Wilson Phillips |
Language |
English |
Era |
1970 - 1979 |
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Lyrics
She flies through the air, shes a symbol of peace
Shes gentle and shes playful as she soars from tree to tree
Shes timid and shes white as snow, this little baby dove,
She is the essence of love
She learned to fly just yesterday, her mama taught her well,
Its her first day of exploring, theres so much for her to tell
Shes looking for her mother as she sings a brand new song,
She senses something is wrong
And she cries where did my mama go?, as the hunter packs his bag
Where did my mama go? What a busy day hes had
She cannot find her way back, as night begins to fall
Shell never again hear her mothers call
The wind begins to howl and the night is very cold
Shes lost all sense of family, the love she used to know
She searches in the night for food, her mother used to bring
She yearns to feel the warmth of mothers wings
And she cries where did my mama go?, as the hunter packs his bag
Where did my mama go? What a busy day hes had
She cannot find her way back, as night begins to fall
Shell never again hear her mothers call
And she flies to the ocean, and she sees a baby gull
And she hears a swallow screaming, What has happened to us all?
Some wont make it through the night as they keep searching desperately
And the hunter goes back to his family
And she cries where did my mama go?, as the hunter packs his bag
Where did my mama go? What a busy day hes had
She cannot find her way back, as night begins to fall
Shell never again hear her mothers call
And she cries where did my mama go?, as the hunter packs his bag
Where did my mama go? What a busy day hes had
She cannot find her way back, as night begins to fall
Shell never again hear her mothers call
Shell never again hear her mothers call, and she cries where did my moma go?