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Ca Ira: Opera in Three Acts: Kings, Sticks and Birds

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Ladies and gentlemen, imagine a bird on song in A tree, an ordinary bird like you or like me Imagine some ruffian happening by and Beating him within an inch of his life Then a priest from some denomination witnessing this Abomination blesses not the bird but the beast The unknown soldier appears on the field and Takes the bird's feathers to put on his shield Then a powerful judge from the high court decreed that the Birds really ought not be allowed to sing in the trees But then one day some of the priests and soldiers And judges, putting aside some old warm grudges Changed their minds and the birds sang again It was the Revolution The Revolution is a story of birds, of sticks and stones and bushes And bones, a story of now, a story of then, a story of women, a story Of men, a story of everything to come, of everything under the sun