Careless Love - Nat King Cole
If I were a little bird
I'd fly from tree
To tree
I'd build my nest
Way up in the air
Where the bad girls
Could not bother me
Love
Oh love careless love
Love
Oh love oh careless love
You broke the heart
Of a many poor guy
But you'll never
Break this heart of mine
While I wore my poor heart out
While I wore my poor heart out
While I wore
My poor heart out
She always
Pass right by my door
Love
Oh love oh careless love
Love
Oh love oh careless love
You broke the heart
Of a many poor guy
But you'll never
Break this heart of mine
Love
Oh love oh careless love
Love
Oh love oh careless love
Love
Oh love oh careless love