Sweet little bird It doesnt have to be this way A crawling man Walk though this land with me Please God find me his worst Ill kick him then let your ghost run free A true fine sparrow You dont have to cover your eyes Here I am You dont have to shout out and cry Ive found God, exploderers, intreprid in the loafer Working the farms, wither and die What once worked so well Does not anymore Dont walk the blinds, baby Open up the door Of your cage I lost my head once Before, now, Im OK Can you le me hear you go tweet Tweet, tweet, tweet, tweet And I realise it You can see sun shine You can taste salt Eat breakfast at night Or reverse when you walk Sweet little bird Come stay with me for a while Yeah, I love you my darling My sweet I live by your smile Let me see you Fine in this world Sweet little bird It dont have to be this way It dont have to be everything
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