Текст песни
Bird
alone,
flying
high
Flying
through
the
cloudless
sky
Sending
mournful,
sorrowful
sounds
Soaring
over
troubled
ground
Bird
alone,
with
no
mate
Turning
corners,
tempting
fate
Flying
circles
in
the
air
Are
you
on
your
way
somewhere?
Gliding,
soaring
on
the
wind
You're
a
sight
of
glory
Flying
way
up
there
so
high
Wonder
what's
your
story?
Bird
alone,
flying
low
Over
where
the
grass
is
growing
Swinging
low,
then
out
of
sight
You'll
be
singing
in
the
night
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