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Spare
by Nate Brooks
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I would like to fly
On the wings of a sparrow
Oh spare me an arrow
I've got to hit home
I was born to be roaming
The middle of Earth
And all of it's edges
For all that it's worth
I'll send you a message
In the mouth of a pigeon
Oh spare me the ink
And come sit at my side
I could give you a ride
On the wings of a sparrow
O'er the walls of a stronghold
Much younger than this
I could handle the bliss
Of a warm cup of coffee
And a bird and a bee
And a tale we all know
I would like to fly
On the wings of a spirit
I'll die to be near it
Oh carry me home
Yesterday, I gazed
On a bouquet of roses
Frozen, preserved in
A coldly kept hall
I called you over
And told you to hurry
My vision was blurry
Tell me what you saw
A bouquet of tulips
In a typical tundra
My two eyes bore witness
I still don't believe
Don't lie to me darling
Just lie down beside me
Oh spare me the headache
And listen to us breathe
I would like to fly
On the wings of a sparrow
Oh spare me the sorrow
It's all that I know
I was born to be roaming
And leave you a story
And all those before me may
Carry me home
I would like to fly
On the wings of a sparrow
Oh spare me an arrow
I've got to hit home
I was born to be roaming
The middle of Earth
And all of it's edges
For all that it's worth
I'll send you a message
In the mouth of a pigeon
Oh spare me the ink
And come sit at my side
I could give you a ride
On the wings of a sparrow
O'er the walls of a stronghold
Much younger than this
I could handle the bliss
Of a warm cup of coffee
And a bird and a bee
And a tale we all know
I would like to fly
On the wings of a spirit
I'll die to be near it
Oh carry me home
Yesterday, I gazed
On a bouquet of roses
Frozen, preserved in
A coldly kept hall
I called you over
And told you to hurry
My vision was blurry
Tell me what you saw
A bouquet of tulips
In a typical tundra
My two eyes bore witness
I still don't believe
Don't lie to me darling
Just lie down beside me
Oh spare me the headache
And listen to us breathe
I would like to fly
On the wings of a sparrow
Oh spare me the sorrow
It's all that I know
I was born to be roaming
And leave you a story
And all those before me may
Carry me home
