| Can you blame the sky when a mama leaves her babies behind
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| Can you blame the sky when a mama leaves her babies behind
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| Can you blame the sea, O can you blame the sea
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| 'Cause she’s a flowin' in that water deep
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| Is it the dirt that you envy so
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| 'Cause in it her strong roots still grow
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| No, no, no
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| No, no, no
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| I’ll blame those birds flocking so
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| I’ll blame those birds flocking so
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| Blame those birds flocking so
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| 'Cause with them she’s a flying
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| O 'cause with them she’s flying
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| All those mamas are flying
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| They’re watching us from above
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| They’re watching us from above
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| Dropping their feathers with a mother’s love |