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The Birds
If our love goes away again
And if our dreams remain pretend
And we both walk by as just a friend
I, know its not the end
For, We will both come back as birds
And fly away from people's words
And when the weather gets too rough
I, know that south is far enough
For we will go and they will stay
and what once was Dark can Shine away
and there we'll fly and find the way
both as birds for all our day
