It's hard not to feel deflated
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When you really try to do the right thing
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And you don't get half the way
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He cleans up the forest-floon
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He practices some steps he'd never seen before
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So unaware that she's a swing door
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Left in fainted feelings on the empty stage once more
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Limestones, bay leaves, dinner snail
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With all that effort he can hardly fail
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But will she stay?
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Will she fly?
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Will she sing?
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Find a suitable treetop to make a new home
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Or does he have to wait till next spring?
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It's a dusky dawn day
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And if you carefully listen
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You would hear him say:
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Koo koo
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Koo koo
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Koo Koo
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| Oh Land |
