(Dan Messe)
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Hey, was that you floating past the tree-line?
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Hey, was that a feather in your hand?
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No I don't mean to ask these questions
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No I don't mean to rush your heart
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I swear I saw this accidentally
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No I don't mean to start
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Hey, the rain falls straight into the sidewalk
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Hey, the clouds hang heavy in the sky
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But I don't want to still believe in
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The gravity of solid ground
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The world below is not so big
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That it can keep us down
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We are standing on the rooftops
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We are circling like sparrows
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We are tiny, we are trembling,
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Scared of everything
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But the heart is still a red wing
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Fly above the houses and the schoolyards
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And fly until you cannot feel the Earth
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No I don't mean that it's so easy
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And I don't mean that it's so small
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But the world below is not so mean
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That it can make us fall
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We are standing on the rooftops
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We are circling like sparrows
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We are tiny, we are trembling,
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Scared of everything
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Redwing
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Hem |