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A crown of red, king hummingbird |
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There upon your perch, say the word |
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And I'll fall down on my knees and beg |
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For the life |
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I took from you my king |
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Oh this empty thing |
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I've doneEverywhere |
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I go, I feel you there |
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Do you even know me? |
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Do you even care? |
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The deepest green, and rainbow blue |
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As delicate and light, as morning dew |
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Beating wings they whisper, a baby's breath |
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Filling me with wonder, for all that is |
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But I took careful aim and |
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I made no sound |
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For no reason |
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I can think of now |
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Oh this empty thing |
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I've doneEverywhere |
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I go, I feel you there |