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Birds Of A Feather
It’s funny
How things turned out lately
Birds were talking to me
And I could get it all
They told me
It’s so much fun without me
They’re just flying freely
As if they ran the town
The window’s so tiny
Tinier than before
Colours so shiny
But I can’t feel them all
The streets are lively
Crowd never seen before
Looks like a party
That I can’t join
It’s crazy
How they act so friendly
They always come back to me
So I don’t feel alone
They gave me
All they could carry
Built a nest, left it empty
So I can feel at home
The window’s so tiny
Tinier than before
Colors so shiny
But I can’t feel them all
The streets are lively
Crowd never seen before
Looks like a family
That I can join
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