The Song From The Birdie

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I may feel bad

But you make me glad.

Free from him

Life is not so dim.

I love you so

You make my heart glow.

But then I killed you

And I was blue.

I had to go back

And my life was turned black.

I miss you and I'm sorry

Without you, the night sky is less starry.

But one day I'll join you

And our love will be true.

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