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We talk to the birds in the morning, We are quite all right being bold, We spin without being dizzy And learn without being told. I’ll meet you again when we grow up; You won’t know for sure that it’s me Till I show you that prize in my pocket We found when we only were three.
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Oct 6, 2011
Oct 6, 2011 at 5:56 PM UTC
Birds In The Morning
We talk to the birds in the morning, We are quite all right being bold, We spin without being dizzy And learn without being told. I’ll meet you again when we grow up; You won’t know for sure that it’s me Till I show you that prize in my pocket We found when we only were three.
January 15, 2005 Athens, Georgia
jay-harden
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Oct 6, 2011
Oct 6, 2011 at 5:56 PM UTC
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