Songbird
She spreads her wings
Ready to fly
Singing songs of many things
All about how we'll never die
I see my dreams
I wake at dawn
Just hoping she sings
Though I know she's gone
It's always the same
She'll never fly home
She's seeking her fame
My heart's metronome
She sang to the night
New birds come to say
Her songs gave you light
And turned the dark to day
You'll always love her
The birds spoke to me
She is your songbird
It's time to set her free
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