| Artist | Reef |
| Song | New Bird |
| Album | Rides |
| Genre | Rock |
| Intro | No |
| Outro | No |
| Sound Mix | Stereo |
| Technical Specifications | colour - format unknown |
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Bird that flew away, to a foreign place, won't come back unchanged. Sleepless as I lay, in my laboured state, who would rather say:- "I want a new bird?" My lover? Sold myself away in the U.S.A. what a price I paid. Hard 'tis to believe, that they'd never seen salted waters green. |