There's fightin' in the streets
And there's guns beneath the sheets
And there's girls and boys fightin'
For their freedom one and each
There's tears in my eyes
As I am forced to fight
Against an occupation
One greater than I
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, fightin' faster than the world
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, feelin' faster than the world
Guerrilla warfare was a daily struggle
But there are no trees, and this is no jungle
A partisan affair, is there anybody there?
A lover's quarrel buried under rubble
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, fightin' faster than the world
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, feelin' faster than the world
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, fightin' faster than the world
So fight on, my little bird
Oh, I'm runnin', jumpin', flyin'
Gunnin' faster, feelin' faster than the world
So walk with me down memory lane
Oh, be forced to repeat our history
So walk with me down memory lane
Oh, be forced to repeat our history
