Текст песни
Three little birds sat on my window
And they told me I don't need to worry
Summer cane, white cinnamons, so sweet
Little girls double-dutch on the concrete
Maybe sometimes
We got it all, but it's alright
The more things seem to change
The more they stay the same
Don't you hesitate
Girl, put your records on
Tell me your favorite song
Yeah, go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans
I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down
You're gonna find yourself somewhere, somehow
Blue as the sky, some virgin lonely
Sippin' tea in a bar by the roadside
Don't you let those other boys fool you
Better love that afro hairdo
Maybe sometimes
We feel afraid, but it's alright
The more you stay the same
The more they seem to change
Don't you think it's strange?
Girl, put your records on
Tell me your favorite song
Yeah, go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans
I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down
Girl, put your records on
Tell me your favorite song
Yeah, go ahead, let your hair down
Sapphire and faded jeans
I hope you get your dreams
Just go ahead, let your hair down