If I was a bird
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I would fly high over the world
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Come home at night to your garden
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build a nest among the branches
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and I'll comb your hair with my beak
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If I was a bird
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I would count my time in pearls
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Under my wings you'll find shelter
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you'll breed bugs and keep me well fed
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and I proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
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But you wanted me to be a girl
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without feathers without urge
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then my wings quick dissappeared
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and left was only fear
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and I proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
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proclaim the reason why I'll have to fly
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I'll have to fly
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Bird
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| The Knife |
