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Bird, you've so many hearts on your sleeve. |
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One for each feather, |
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though you never see, |
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blue eyes blink bright lights |
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through leaves on the trees |
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from seeds that did grow where you sowed. |
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You'll never have nowhere to go. |
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Look at this silver and gold, |
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shook through a tangle of thorns. |
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Bird, we've so many days spent beside |
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this sulk of a river, |
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now we're deep down dyed |
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into the marrow, out with the tide, |
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with all that you have and I hold. |
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You'll never have nowhere to go. |
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Your heart, it holds more than your hands, |
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not bought or sold, more than mountains. |
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Your heart, it holds more than your hands, |
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not bought or sold, more than mountains. |
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Look at this silver and gold. |
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You'll never have nowhere to go. |
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You'll never have nowhere to go...... |
