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the birds are spies, they report to the trees - holding a grudge lyrics

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old part was a wilderness, place was deserted
a triumph of willingness we picked our way
through the overgrown path
willow trees sweeping lakes down

we grinned
and sharp t++th stuck out a mile
smart remarks aiming at me
aiming at you, aiming at me
the cracks were beginning to show
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me
aiming at me

the cracks were beginning to show
made an appointment
minor mishaps, so i started asking questions
there were no еasy answers
the cracks werе beginning to show

aiming at me
aiming at me
there were no
no easy answers
so i started
asking questions
so i started
asking questions



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