You speak English. I speak another.
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You walk towards them. I walk father.
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I never kissed before I wanted to love more.
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I¡¯m a terrible, horrible, terrible person.
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What did I really want before?
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Am I just waiting for someone like
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You? To pop out from the ground, like
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An earthworm. But to only be swooped up by
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Birds. Black, black, black birds. To be swooped
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Up by birds. Their feathery wings brush my skin.
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You¡¯re growing older. I¡¯m getting colder.
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Can¡¯t get a hold of her? Maybe she doesn¡¯t want you.
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I¡¯m not surprise.
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So I¡¯ll spread my wings and fly away. With the black birds,
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The black birds far away.
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All I wanted was to love more.
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Darling don¡¯t you wanna understand me?
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All I wanted was to be known for. My great charm
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And polite personalities. And they all say,¡± horrible,
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Horrible person. Don¡¯t you come nearer. Terrible,
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Horrible, terrible person. We don¡¯t want you here.¡±
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So I¡¯ll spread my wings and fly away. With the black birds,
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The black birds far away.
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With The Black Birds
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Regina Spektor |