笨小笨Parakeet歌词由R.E.M.演唱，出自专辑《Up (25th Anniversary Edition)》，下面是《Parakeet》完整版歌词！
Parakeet歌词完整版
Parakeet - R.E.M.
Lyrics by：Peter Buck/Mike Mills/Michael Stipe
Composed by：Peter Buck/Mike Mills/Michael Stipe
Produced by：Pat McCarthy/Peter Buck/Mike Mills/Michael Stipe
You wake up in the morning
And fall out of your bed
Mean cats eat parakeets
And this one's nearly dead
You dearly wish the wind would shift
And greasy window slide
Open for the parakeet
Who's colored bitter lime
Open the window
To lift in to your dreams
Baby baby
You can barely breathe
Broken wrist
An accident
You know that something's wrong
You fold the leavings of your past
No one knows you've gone
Sunspot flares of the early
Nineties light up your wings
And scan the shortwave radio
It's tracking outer rings
Open the window
To lift into our dreams
Baby baby
You can start to breathe
Tectonic dispatcher shifts shifts shifts
To smooth the ocean floor
And flattens out to warmer winds
Of brisbane's sunny shore
Where buddhas tend mending wrists
A tea made from the leaves
Eucalyptus fragrances
Coriander seeds
Open the window
To lift into a dream
Baby baby
You can start to breathe
Open the window
To lift into a dream
Baby baby
You can start to breathe
You wake up in the morning
To warm pacific breeze
Where mean cats chew on licorice
And cannot climb the trees
