| Like so many girls, Jenny Wren could sing
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| But a broken heart, took her song away
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| Like the other girls, Jenny Wren took wing
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| She could see the world, and its foolish ways
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| How, we, spend our days, casting, love aside
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| Losing, sight of life, day, by, day
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| She saw poverty, breaking up her home
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| Wounded warriors, took her song away
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| (solo) verse, chorus
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| But the day will come, Jenny Wren will sing
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| When this broken world, mends its foolish ways
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| Then we, spend our days, catching up on life
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| All be-cause of you, Jenny Wren
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| You saw who we are, Jenny Wren |