That bird's ready I know He's tired of being alone He's working all on his own Building himself a home And take that finch when he sings See his mate by his wings And if you listen close You may even hear him say Will our love ever end (woah no) Will you stop being my best friend (woah no) Will you sleep as worse as me (woah no) Singing a story of love in the leaves (Oo-oo-o-oo) Before the winter takes hold And the figs are dry and cold The birds are meetin' in the tree And confess love's what they need Perform love on their limbs And sing one of love's true hyms And if you listen close You can even hear them say Are you ever gonna treat me right (woah no) Are you ever gonna hold me down (woah no) Will you get tired holding me tight (woah no) Looks like the story of love grows, alright Will our love ever end (woah no) Will you let me shake our tree (woah no) Will you stop being my best friend (woah no) Looks like the story of love never ends