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Puppies

	作词 : Heron
	Even the birds when they sing
	It's not everything to them
	Fiddle-head ferns and daffodils
	Made me want to play
	To the puppies having their little breakfast
	So I picked up six fine strings
	And I began to play
	What I thought that new
	Born fur would like best
	Hey, hey, such a new born morn
	Hey, hey, the puppies they have gone
	Left me here holding this song
	Music is so much less than what you are
	Just how far can you take me
	How far can you take me, Mother Nina
	Before I'm on my own
	Don't imagine that the pretty flower can sing a song
	When the sun makes it's sap to rise
	One by one the chorus swells till it's a mighty noise
	Are you sure that it's not a silence?
	Even the birds when they sing
	It's not everything to them
	Even the birds when they sing
	Spread their wings to heaven and fly away.

	zuò cí : Heron
	Even the birds when they sing
	It' s not everything to them
	Fiddlehead ferns and daffodils
	Made me want to play
	To the puppies having their little breakfast
	So I picked up six fine strings
	And I began to play
	What I thought that new
	Born fur would like best
	Hey, hey, such a new born morn
	Hey, hey, the puppies they have gone
	Left me here holding this song
	Music is so much less than what you are
	Just how far can you take me
	How far can you take me, Mother Nina
	Before I' m on my own
	Don' t imagine that the pretty flower can sing a song
	When the sun makes it' s sap to rise
	One by one the chorus swells till it' s a mighty noise
	Are you sure that it' s not a silence?
	Even the birds when they sing
	It' s not everything to them
	Even the birds when they sing
	Spread their wings to heaven and fly away.