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Saturday, December 31, 2005



'LITTLE BIRDS SIT ON YOUR SHOULDERS'

Little birds sit on your shoulders,
All pure and white.

Little birds sit on your shoulders,
All lovely bright.

Men and times of evil,
Nothing more is right,

Little birds sit on your shoulders,
And sing me through the night

Comments:
The top is more friendly now..blue does it all the time.
 
does that mean in the end we only have ourselves to ponder about the world?
 
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