I woke early one morning The Earth lay cool and still When suddenly a tiny bird Perched on my window sill, He sang a song so lovely So carefree and gay, That slowly all my troubles Began to slip away He sang of far-off places Of Laughter and fun, It seemed very trilling, Brought up the morning sun. I stirred beneath the covers Crept slowly out of bed, And gently lowered the window And crushed its fucking head
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