Yellow-Breasted Sparrow
Fluttering around in his destroyed nest
A yellow-breasted sparrow
with his little wings nearly bleeding
He searches for his fledgling
When he tires he stops and sings
and it even apepars that he is crying
when he takes off he leaves singing
only God knows he is agonizing
Oh, little bird
Yellow breasted sparrow
Simply by looking at you I have begun to cry
because God knows that by observing you
that I am bleeding just as you
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