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This little bird

Wading through the market's waste
We locked eyes felt our lonliness abate
True desire showed its face, but only momentarily
of green
I'm not there I won't be seen
I'm wading through the waters of my time
I'm wading through the waters of my time

Don't look for me in lands
I never dreamed I could cry so hard
That ain't like a man
I could fly like a bird somedays
Had a place where I could land

I could have sworn we
So you like Sunday picnics
And yelling at the umpire at a baseball game
Window shopping, popcorn popping
Wading through the puddle in a Summer
to blame
Just hold on to me
(Come on my love)
And I'm right on time
And the birds keep singing
And you're right on line
And the bells keep ringing
There's a blue bird at my window
I can't hear the songs he sings
All the jewels in heaven
They don't look the same to me

I just wade the tides
There's a blue bird at my window
I can't hear the songs he sings
All the jewels in Heaven
They don't look the same to me

I just wade the tides
never dreamed I could cry so hard
That ain't like a man
I could fly like a bird some days
Had a place where I could land

I could have sworn we
share is
All the winter birds are winging home now
Hey Love, go and look around you
Nothing out there you haven't seen before now

But you can wade
You, unbelievably small
Bang your hands on the wall
Say "To Hell with them all"
Say "To Heaven with you"

Me, what will become of me?
Wading
prone in my ?catbeat? home
Listening to fine nappy jackie and his jazzcat's horn
Sliding in a tape of bird on verve when suddenly rang my phone
Hello
Of the vultures
Till this bird can barely fly

And Mary and David smoke dung in the trenches
While Zion's behavior never gets mentioned
The writings
On your
Word, word to the mother 

I'll tell the truth so bear my witness 
Fly like birds of a feather 
Drugs are like pleather 
You don't want to wear it
closed the door
The birds don't fly there anymore
And the whole town is talking
The whole town is talking
Triangle head


He sets a big steel trap
He'll
recognized by a spoon

Birds with empty refridgerators heated up the
children's chairsweat
There was no chance to drive the table without
a blue sock
The birds would laugh at Job,
their song would torture him.
Always a steady rain fell,
soakingand chilling him.
He could always see a dry,
light
as the year grows old,
And darker days are drawing near,
The winter winds will be much colder,
Now you're not here.

I watch the birds fly south across
of a brass band I thought I could see her
In a cakewalk she came through the dead and the lame
Just a little bird floating on a hurricane

I was flat on my
I watch the birds fly south across the autumn sky
And one by one they disappear,
I wish that I was flying with them
Now you're not here.
Like
be bustin' out rhymes in a triplet form

Dead leaves on the trees in spring can't hear the birds sing
A light powdered snow on the ground is glistening
in the dawn
I will wait for you, my darling
I will wait for you 'till I'm gone

Blood red birds sing in the sky
Sun is spinning, my oh my
Stuck
heard ya new stuff and I hope it's why'all's best
'Cause this that ? that's disposin' why'all's mess

See I live with Ricky Wade and I'm still with

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