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I was talking to a bird in the middle of the road It was crying blood into my hands I'm talking to this bird I don't think you've got no troubles Hey small! Little broken bird He looks like the smile of a girl I once knew Bird smile tricks hidden in the cheeks And sparkle in the eyes And sparkle in the "cheeks" same thing Little broken bird So sing me something like The birds used to do please When they swim into the wind blow A whisper or something but blow blow blow blow Broken bird, broken bird Blow blow blow broken bird I recognize you everywhere you go

I was talking to a bird in the middle of the road The tears go stronger, like red snow in the eyes And the feathers are red and nobody in the eyes Come back to me little bird I keep talking to a bird in the middle of the road I put it on my pocket inside of my jacket I keep on walking' on the road Broken bird on the middle of the road And the rain when I ask myself What's happened to this little broken bird And I feel something strange under my shoes When I look at this strange shoe's thing I found a broken egg full of blood Cut feathers stuck on my foot

There's a broken bird in the middle of the road Inside of my pocket into my jacket There's a broken bird There's a broken bird under my shoes

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