my bird

Sep 06, 2005 07:01

holding you i tended your wing, you were there i heard you sing, you were the one i held so close, but you'll fly away and leave me cold, you were the one who had lifted me up, and gave me hope, ill never stop. but what can i do, when i realize ill never keep you, your wings are healed and now you will fly away, to live another tell, to see another day.
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