In a churchyard by a river,
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Lazing in the haze of midday,
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Laughing in the grasses and the graze.
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Yellow bird, you are alone in singing and in flying on,
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In and in leaving. Willow weeping in the water,
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Waving to the river daughters,
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Swaying in the ripples and the reeds.
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On a trip to Cirrus Minor, saw a crater in the sun
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A thousand miles of moonlight later.
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Cirrus Minor
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| Pink Floyd |
