When the birds fly by,
When there's no more room to cry,
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When the moon falls down,
And I thought that I would drown,
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Then I remembered you,
And just like I never knew,
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That the sky was gone,
That darkness fell,
And that my heart,
Lost in hell,
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When the birds flew by,
And I remembered how to fly,
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When the moon fell down,
And I picked up my brilliant crown,
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Then I never forgot,
And ore this road I slowly trot,
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Though never ending,
And yet never minded,
I still walk on,
And never blinded.
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So when the birds fly by,
And you forget that you can try,
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And when the moon falls down,
And your heart had never found
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Where you'd like to wander
And though you often ponder
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I'll just think of you,
And you, of me,
I'd question it,
But then,
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You already knew.