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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Precious fragile little thing |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Flies so high and feels no pain |
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All ye maidens hede my warning |
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Never trust the hearts of men |
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They will crush you like a sparrow |
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Leaving you to never mend |
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They will vow to always love you |
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Swear no love but yours will do |
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Then they'll leave you for another |
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Break your little heart in two |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Precious fragile little thing |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Flies so high and feels no pain |
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If I were a little sparrow |
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O'er these mountains I would fly |
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I would find him, I would find him |
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Look into his lying eyes |
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I would flutter all around him |
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On my little sparrow wings |
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I would ask him, I would ask him |
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Why he let me love in vain |
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I am not a little sparrow |
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I am just the broken dream |
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Of a cold false-hearted lover |
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And his evil cunning scheme |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Precious fragile little thing |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Flies so high and feels no pain |
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All ye maidens fair and tender |
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Never trust the hearts of men |
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They will crush you like a sparrow |
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Leaving you to never mend |
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Little sparrow, little sparrow |
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Oh the sorrow never ends |
