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Like a bird on a wire |
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Like a drunk in a midnight choir |
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I have tried in my way to be free |
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Like a worm on a hook |
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Like a knight from some old fashioned book |
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I have saved all my ribbons for thee |
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And if I have been unkind |
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I hope you can just let it go by |
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And if I have been untrue |
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I hope you know it was never to you |
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Like a baby stillborn |
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Like a beast with his horns |
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I have torn everyone who reached out for me |
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if I have been so unkind |
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I hope you can just let it go by |
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if I have been untrue |
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I hope you know it was never to you |
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But I swear by this song |
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And by all that I have done wrong |
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I will make it all up to thee |
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Like a bird on a wire |
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Like a drunk in a midnight choir |
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I have tried in my way to be free |
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To be free |
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I have tried in my own way to be free |
