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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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