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| I am a bird With pretty peppered wings And green across my throat Or maybe it's more Like emerald from the sea |
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| Caught in a storm Wings tired and torn I sheltered in a tree And everything did dance As if the world was mad |
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| Then came a groan Like tendons and bones Were torn and cracked and split The tallest of them all The river caught its fall |
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| He was a man With heavy gentle hands He used to feed me grains Pecking from his palm He'd fill my head with praise |
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| Then like a grub Becomes beautiful He disappeared and then Came back as a bear |
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| Oh, I never saw Magic before I know I will again But until then I'll wait my one Until the day you come |
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| Now he's a fish And I can't be with Him so I'll wait instead Where the river ends
I know that we'll meet there
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| So now all I do Is wait here for you At this great ocean's edge |
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Coz
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| I know that you'll be A bird the next time That we meet |
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| Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo....... |
