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Sometimes it's hard to say even one thing true |
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When all eyes have turned aside |
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They used to talk to you |
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And people on the street seem to disapprove |
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So you keep moving away |
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And forget what you wanted to say |
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Little bird, little bird |
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Brush your gray wings on my head |
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Say what you said, say it again |
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They tell me I'm crazy |
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But you told me I'm golden |
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Sometimes it's hard to tell the truth from a lie |
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Nobody knows what's in the hold of your mind |
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We are all buildings and people inside |
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Never know who'll walk through the door |
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Is it someone that you've met before? |
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Little bird, little bird |
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Brush your gray wings on my head |
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Say what you said, say it again |
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They tell me I'm crazy |
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But you told me I'm golden |
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I know what I know |
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A wind in the trees |
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And a road that goes winding under |
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From here I see rain, I hear thunder |
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Somewhere there's sun, and you don't need a reason |
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Sometimes it's hard to find a way to keep on |
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Quiet weekends, holidays, you come undone |
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Open your window and look upon |
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All the kinds of alive you can be |
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Be still, be light, believe me |
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Little bird, little bird |
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Brush your gray wings on my head |
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Say what you said, say it again |
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They tell me I'm crazy |
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But you told me I'm golden |
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I'm golden |
