Lyrics:
DRIED ON RACKS ON EVERY FIELD AROUND US LIKE A SIDEWAYS ALMANAC I SEE THE TITMOUSE THAT CUTS ACROSS THE OPEN SPACE TOWARDS WHERE THE PARALLEL
Before you start And never stop Just turn back for little moment Who you are And who am I? We are heroes of our story Hello, the little titmouse
Titmouse McDonald's nothing and junk parade Godspeed the plough to the future of everyday Someone laughed and she winced Another one cried
Gold-winged warbler, Pileated, Tufted Titmouse sing to me I'm melancholy, oh by golly, better than a Silent Spring You go in your season, guess
very near Like a sweetheart would Hurting my butthole like a sweetheart would Oh, oh it's a little titmouse Ah, ah little chickadee Oh, ooh it's little
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