| Winds fold around you like they did before,
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| Does your flying astound your new bird?
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| Feathers unrolling and truly so free,
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| To catch the wind shadow as once you caught me.
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| Oh, while the heather’s brown, still do the rivers run bright,
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| As bright silver ribbons that capture the light.
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| Unfold you, unwind, like old new things, you’re blind.
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| Does your flying astound your new bird?
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| Broken the tether, harsh winds on bright feather,
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| You’re stronger than smoke and you’re pale as the air.
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| The big skies surround you, now wait till they found you,
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| With your bold and black shadow still follows everywhere.
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| No fear ever after, no fear, only laughter,
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| And smiles where the sunshine’s so far away from here.
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| Oh, you pressure’s still to me and your words still anew me,
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| But your golden heart’s flown just as sure as I shed every tear.
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| Fly bright and sun’s rising, fly bright and fly away,
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| My fondling darling, my precious bright bird.
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| Love may sustain you in the places she takes you,
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| But remember our love and remember the silence we shared.
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| Winds fold around you like they did before,
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| Does your flying astound your new bird?
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| Feathers unrolling and truly so free,
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| To catch the wind shadow as once you caught me. |