there lies a dying sparrow
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lying still with broken wings
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till his eyes close to pass the night
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and part the tears
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he slips into a dream
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see him fly o like an arrow
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in the skies he rules as king
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though he's never really left the ground
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lord you should hear him sing
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I can fly
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o I can even touch the sun
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chase me to the sun
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run down his face, tears of a blind man
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eyes that never seen the sun
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waiting for the light of morning to come
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to end this seemingly endless night
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where is the light
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I've never seen you
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but I've seen your many faces
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in my dreams
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I have seen you
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but I must fly away again
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now dim his ears to silence
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never heard a church bell ring
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still his eyes are closed for evermore
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still the chains are on his wings
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lord hear him song
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I'll cease to find the point in living
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only if I cease to dream
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Only In A Dream
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| Psychotic Waltz |
