| When she was home
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| She was a swan
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| When she was out she was a tiger
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| And a tiger in the wild is not tied to anyone
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| When she was lost
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| She was a toad
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| The day I found her on the road
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| I gave her water and a rose
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| And as she stretched
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| The sun rose
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| Go
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| Go
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| Go away
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| When she was young
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| She was a cow
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| And all day long
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| She milked the stars
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| She taught me
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| Women to survive
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| Must be unfaithful to their child
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| Of all the wonders of the world
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| She was a lady with a bird
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| She must have had so many lives
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| Was it the first?
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| Was it the last?
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| Go
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| Go
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| Go away
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| When she was ill
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| She was a whale
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| She was so patient she would wait
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| Until I sang her by the lane
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| The sweetest tunes to ease her pain
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| When she was old
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| She was an owl
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| I saw her swaying in the sky
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| And when she died inside my arms
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| I realised she was a cat
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| Go
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| Go
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| Go away
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| Sometimes I wonder
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| If my child
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| Will have her eyes
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| To see through me
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| And when I die
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| And I am born again
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| What will I be
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| A cat?
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| A stone?
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| A tree? |