| Fly away you little pretty bird
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| Fly fly away
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| Fly away little pretty bird
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| And pretty you’ll always stay
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| I see in your eyes a promise
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| Your own tender love you’d bring
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| But fly away little pretty bird
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| Cold runneth the spring
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| Loves own tender flames warm this meeting
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| And love’s tender songs you’d sing
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| But fly away little pretty bird
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| And pretty you’ll always stay
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| I cannot make you no promises
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| For love is such a delicate thing
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| But fly away little pretty bird
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| For he’d only clip your wings
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| Fly fly away you little pretty bird
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| Fly fly away
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| Fly away little pretty bird
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| And pretty you’ll always stay
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| Fly far beyond the dark mountain
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| To where you’d b free evermore
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| Fly away littl pretty bird
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| Where the cold winter winds don’t blow |