"Hummingbird" by Cat Stevens

There's a yellow flower by your bed 
Sadly droopin' it's perfumed head 
So you won't smell it, I know what you'll miss 
  
And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
A hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
Oh there's a hummingbird singing. 
  
There is the hat you made, the clothes you wore 
Lying down on the cold, dirty floor. 
The colors are fading, they'll never shine again. 
  
And there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
A hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
Oh there's a hummingbird singing. 
  
Now the road is turning gray, 
There's a shadow where you once lay. 
They'll find it tomorrow, and think you went alone. 
  
But there's a hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
A hummingbird, a hummingbird, 
Ah there's a hummingbird crying.