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It's hard not to feel deflated |
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When you really try to do the right thing |
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And you don't get half the way |
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He cleans up the forest-floon |
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He practices some steps he'd never seen before |
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So unaware that she's a swing door |
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Left in fainted feelings on the empty stage once more |
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Limestones, bay leaves, dinner snail |
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With all that effort he can hardly fail |
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But will she stay? |
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Will she fly? |
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Will she sing? |
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Find a suitable treetop to make a new home |
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Or does he have to wait till next spring? |
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It's a dusky dawn day |
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And if you carefully listen |
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You would hear him say: |
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Koo koo Koo koo |