And all your secret thoughts seem cheap and lonesome What you going to do so all alone now? Singing to the birds, singing to the birds Singing to the birds, singing
And all your secret thoughts seem cheap and lonesome What you going to do so all alone now Singing to the birds Singing to the birds Singing to the birds Singing
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dreary And all your secret thoughts seem cheap and lonesome What you going to do so all alone now Singing to the birds Singing to the birds Singing to the birds Singing