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I
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couldn't
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utter
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my
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love
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when
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it
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counted
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Ah,
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but
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I'm
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singing
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like
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a
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bird
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'bout
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it
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now
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And
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I
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couldn't
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whisper
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when
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you
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needed
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it
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shouted
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Ah,
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but
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Lyrics
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I'm
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singing
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like
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a
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bird
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'bout
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it
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now
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Words
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hung
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above
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but
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never
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would
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form
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Like
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a
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cry
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at
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the
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final
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breath
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that
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is
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drawn
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Remember
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me,
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love,
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when
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Lyrics
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I'm
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reborn
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As
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the
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shrike
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to
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your
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sharp
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and
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glorious
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thorn
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I'd
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no
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idea
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on
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what
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ground
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I
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was
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founded
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All
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of
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that
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goodness
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is
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going
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with
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you
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now
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Lyrics
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Then
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when
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I
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met
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you,
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my
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virtues
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uncounted
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All
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of
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my
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goodness
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is
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going
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with
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you
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now
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Dragging
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along,
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following
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your
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form
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Hung
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like
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the
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pelt
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of
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some
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prey
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Lyrics
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you
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had
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worn
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Remember
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me,
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love,
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when
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I'm
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reborn
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As
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the
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shrike
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to
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your
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sharp
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and
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glorious
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thorn
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I
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fled
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to
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the
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city
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with
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so
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much
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discounted
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Ah,
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but
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Lyrics
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I'm
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flying
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like
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a
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bird
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to
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you
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now
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Back
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to
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the
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hedgerows
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where
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bodies
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are
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mounted
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Ah,
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but
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I'm
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flying
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like
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a
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bird
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to
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you
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now
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I
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was
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housed
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Lyrics
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by
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your
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warmth,
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thus
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transformed
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By
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your
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grounded
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and
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giving
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and
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darkening
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scorn
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Remember
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me,
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love,
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when
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I'm
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reborn
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As
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the
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shrike
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to
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your
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sharp
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and
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glorious
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thorn
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