Well I feel like an old hobo    I'm sad, lonesome and blue   I was fair as the summer day   Now the summer days are through    You pass through places   And places pass through you    But you carry 'em with you   On the souls of your travellin' shoes      WellI love you so dearly I love you so clearly   I wake you up in the mornin' so early    Just to tell you I got the wanderin' blues   I got the wanderin' blues   And I'm gonna quit these ramblin' ways   One of these day soon   And I'll sing      The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs      Well it's times like these   I feel so small and wild   Like the ramblin' footsteps of a wanderin' child   And I'm lonesome as a lonesome whippoorwill   Singing these blues with a warble and a trill   But I'm not to blue to fly    No, I'm not to blue to fly cause       The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sign the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs      Well I love you so dearly    I love you so fearlessly   I wake you up in the mornin' so early    Just to tell you I got the wanderin' blues    I got the wanderin' blues   And I don't want to leave you    I love you through and through      Oh I left my baby on a pretty blue train   And I sang my song to the cold and the rain   I had the wanderin' blues   And I sang those wanderin' blues   And I'm gonna quit these ramblin' ways    One of these days soon   And I'll sing      The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs    The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs   The littlest birds sing the prettiest songs      **I don't care if the sun don't shine   I don't care if nothin' is mine   I don't care if I'm nervous with you    I'll do my lovin' in the wintertime   **Syd Barrett