No Salt on Her Tail

Not in my arms, but on my mind

Yes, on my mind, but not in my arms

Time passes by

And I watch her fly

Yes, I watch her fly

And time passes byThough it's hard for me

I'm going to leave her free

'Cause that would be the best philosophy

Then she'll come to me

So I feel that to be real thatThis little bird, she can fly away

No salt on her tail

No cage to make her stayThough it's hard for me

I'm going to leave her free

'Cause that would be the best philosophy

She'll come to me

So I feel that to be real