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There's a little bird that somebody sent |
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Down to the earth to live on the wind |
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Born on the wind and she sleeps on the wind |
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This little bird that somebody sent |
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She's light and fragile, her feather sky blue |
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So thin and graceful, the sun shines through |
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This little bird that lives on the wind |
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This little bird that somebody sent |
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She flies so high, up in the sky |
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Out of reach of human eye |
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And the only time she touches the ground |
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Is when that little bird, is when that little bird |
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Is when that little bird dies. |
