| Caught a bird and let it go, had a rope and don’t you know
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| When I pulled it down, it settled on the ground
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| Caught a bird and in a trap, had a lot to give back
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| When the sun came by you opened up your eyes
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| Oh brother, will you let me in again?
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| Oh sister, I am stumbling again
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| Oh Sophie, will you be my good friend?
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| Oh Sophie, will you be here in the end?
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| Then you whispered in my ear, «I am lost, but you’re here.»
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| As the scene unfolded, truth got moved away
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| Caught a bird and let it go, had a rope and don’t you know
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| When I pulled it down, it flew from the ground
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| Oh brother, will you let me in again?
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| Oh sister, I am stumbling again
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| Oh Sophie, will you be my good friend?
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| Oh Sophie, will you be here in the end?
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| Even though the scene was never golden.
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| All the while you’re bones have gotten frozen.
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| You stood still.
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| Oh brother, will you let me in again?
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| Oh sister, I am stumbling again.
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| Oh Sophie, will you be my good friend?
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| Oh Sophie, will you be here in the end? |