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| 1. |
| 3:10 | 
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I look up to the little bird
That glides across the sky He sings the clearest melody It makes me want to cry It makes me want to sit right down and cry cry cry, yeah. I walk along the city streets So dark with rage and fear And I... I wish that I could be that bird And fly away from here I wish I had the wings to fly away from here, yeah. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test For I am just a troubled soul Who's weighted... Weighted to the ground Give me the strength to carry on Till I can lay this burden down Give me the strength to lay this burden down down down yea Give me the strength to lay it down Lay it down, Lay it down. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow. They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test |
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| 2. |
| 4:21 |
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Come into these arms again
And lay your body down There is among this trembling heart Is beating like a drum It beats for you It bleeds for you And knows not how it sounds For it is the drum of drums It is the song of songs Once I had the fairest rose That ever came to bloom Cruel winter chills arrive And stole my flower too soon Oh loneliness Oh hopelessness To search the ends of time For there is in all the world No greater love than mine Love...still falls the rain Still falls the night Be mine forever Let me be the only one To keep you from the cold Now the flower fair as day The stars of brightest tone They shine for you They shine for you They burn for all to see Come into these arms again And set this spirit free |
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| 3. |
| 6:35 |
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I look up to the little bird
That glides across the sky He sings the clearest melody It makes me want to cry It makes me want to sit right down and cry cry cry, yeah. I walk along the city streets So dark with rage and fear And I... I wish that I could be that bird And fly away from here I wish I had the wings to fly away from here, yeah. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test For I am just a troubled soul Who's weighted... Weighted to the ground Give me the strength to carry on Till I can lay this burden down Give me the strength to lay this burden down down down yea Give me the strength to lay it down Lay it down, Lay it down. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow. They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test |
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| 4. |
| 4:46 |
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I look up to the little bird
That glides across the sky He sings the clearest melody It makes me want to cry It makes me want to sit right down and cry cry cry, yeah. I walk along the city streets So dark with rage and fear And I... I wish that I could be that bird And fly away from here I wish I had the wings to fly away from here, yeah. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test For I am just a troubled soul Who's weighted... Weighted to the ground Give me the strength to carry on Till I can lay this burden down Give me the strength to lay this burden down down down yea Give me the strength to lay it down Lay it down, Lay it down. But Mamma I feel so low Mamma where do I go? Mamma what do I know? Mamma we reap what we sow. They always said that you knew best But this little bird's fallen out of that nest now I've got a feeling that it might have been blessed So I've just got to put these wings to test |
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