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(Tom Slocum) |
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Gliding bird gliding through the sky* |
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I'm wondering why I can't be why I can't be as free |
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Gliding bird gliding all day long |
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Sing your secret song away from all these faces that I see |
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Is where I want to be |
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My feet are so tired |
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They walked too many miles |
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If I run so wild like heaven's child |
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I'll learn to fly someday |
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Gliding bird riding in the sun |
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Rainbow colors run |
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I hear the wind |
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I hear its mournful call |
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Gliding bird high above the sea |
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Is it longing to be free |
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Your voice is silent |
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But your wings tell all |
