| It’s a breezy, beautiful day
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| The birds and girls and their weightless ways
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| The air is cool and there are plenty of things to do
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| So I pull my curtains closed
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| And in absence of the world compose
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| And sleep and stir in bed until it ends
|
| It’s a breezy, beautiful day
|
| The birds and girls and their weightless ways
|
| The air is cool and there are plenty of things to do
|
| So I pull my curtains closed
|
| And in absence of the world compose
|
| And sleep and stir in bed until it ends
|
| It’s a breezy, beautiful day
|
| The birds and girls and their weightless ways
|
| The air is cool and there are plenty of things to do
|
| So I pull my curtains closed
|
| And in absence of the world compose
|
| And sleep and stir in bed until it ends
|
| It’s a breezy, beautiful day
|
| The birds and girls and their weightless ways
|
| The air is cool and there are plenty of things to do
|
| So I pull my curtains closed
|
| And in absence of the world compose
|
| And sleep and stir in bed until it ends |