Hey, beautiful farm on the top of the hill   Whenever I pass by, I'm thinking I will   Find someone like you, goodbye avenue   And then I'll be yearning for this too      Over the treetops fly   Birds in the sky   Over the treetops high   High in the sky      Stop calling her restless, she moves in the sun   Gets out of the bed past noon, closer to one   I follow her mind, I follow her blind   She leaves and I'm two steps behind      Over the treetops fly   Birds in the sky   Over the treetops high   High in the sky      A trip is a fall   To fall is to trip   A trip is a fall   To fall is to trip      A trip is a fall   To fall is to trip   A trip is a fall   Trip is to fall      She changes how she feels about things, that's okay   It works for me, I think I like it that way   Nothing is true, something is false   Address the child as a whole      Over the treetops fly   Birds in the sky   Over the treetops high   High in the sky      Over the treetops fly   Birds in the sky   Over the treetops high   High in the sky      Over the treetops fly   Birds in the sky   Over the treetops high   High in the sky