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The Wooden Birds
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Staring out the glass of your tire stand
Waiting at your door, leaning up against the train
We're going on the way to sing my guitar
But it's late, and I can't stay, the secrets of the heart
Do, ro, ro, do, ro, ro, ro, do, do
Do, ro, ro, do, ro, ro, ro, do, do
Do, ro, do, ro, do
On the study floor of the woods in your hands
You pour the heaven out, now and downpouring stands
But you are on the stake, I can sing my guitar
But it's late, and I can't stay, the secrets of the heart