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there lies a dying sparrowlying still with broken wingstill his eyes close to pass the nightand part the tearshe slips into a dreamsee him fly o like an arrowin the skies he rules as kingthough he's never really left the groundlord you should hear him sing
I can flyo I can even touch the sunchase me to the sunrun down his face, tears of a blind maneyes that never seen the sunwaiting for the light of morning to cometo end this seemingly endless nightwhere is the light
I've never seen youbut I've seen your many facesin my dreams
I have seen youbut I must fly away againnow dim his ears to silencenever heard a church bell ringstill his eyes are closed for evermorestill the chains are on his wingslord hear him song
I'll cease to find the point in livingonly if I cease to dream
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