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Little bird came into my life, |
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When I'd forgotten how to sing. |
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She had a broken wing,and on the night she came to me,she sang for me cinders from a spark. |
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Little bird had a broken heart. |
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She sang all night. |
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And in the morning |
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I awoke to find |
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I'd grown a smolder in my heart. |
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When it was cold and dark little bird came into my life,when |
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I'd lost sight of the spring. |
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She was the little spark. |
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So I stoked the fire,and |
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I held her warm by it. |
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Woooooah, and we sang all night. |
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Little bird came into my life,when |
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I'd forgotten how to sing. |
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I had a broken wing,and all the while she sang to men. |
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A broken heart will learn the words to say. |
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We'll fly again someday. |
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So I stoked the fire,and |
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I held her warm by it, |
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And we sang all night. |
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It's like a window to my heart. |
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And I sang all night. |
