• Satan black feathers,
    and eyes of cool blue.
    My cage has been locked,
    imprisonment true.
    Song have been silenced,
    and wings have been bound.
    My eyes are turned skyward,
    dreams I have found.
    My soul longs for freedom,
    the wind in my wings.
    But the bars all around me
    have thought other things.
    My master benevolent,
    with love in his heart.
    Sees my deep sorrow,
    and bids me depart.
    The cage door is opened
    my body to flight.
    My spirit is lifted
    heart now feels light.
    As I disappear,
    a soft murmur is heard.
    The master now smiles,
    'bye bye black bird'