If the wild bird could speak He'd tell of places you have been He's been in my dreams And he knows all the ways of the wind
Polly come home again Spread your wings to the wind I felt much of the pain As it begins
Dreams cover much time Still they leave blind the will to begin I searched for you there And now look for you from within
Polly come home again Spread your wings to the wind I felt much of the pain As it begins
Polly come home again Spread your wings to the wind I felt much of the pain As it begins
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