The Mamas & The Papas — No Salt on Her Tail

Not in my arms, but on my mind Yes, on my mind, but not in my arms Time passes by And I watch her fly Yes, I watch her fly And time passes by Though it's hard for me I'm going to leave her free 'Cause that would be the best philosophy Then she'll come to me So I feel that to be real now This little bird, she can fly away No salt on her tail No cage to make her stay Though it's hard for me I'm going to leave her free 'Cause that would be the best philosophy She'll come to me So I feel that to be real This little bird, she can fly away No salt on her tail No, she can fly away... (No cage to make her stay) No cage to make her stay... (No cage to make her stay) This little bird can fly away... (No cage to make her stay) (No cage to make her stay)