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Anderson Ian The Secret Language Of Birds

me and learn the secret language of birds Yeah, stay with me and learn the secret language of birds Stay with me and learn the secret language of birds

know the feeling. Seems all too contrived. There was no master plan but the fact is: you must stay with me and learn the secret language of birds.

: Down at the church the flower girl sits. Legs innocent, apart. I make the picture puzzle fit to start your heart. Painted sister stopped beside.

: Hard black crows bobbing where once ran deep furrows. Frazzled oak silhouetted in her ivy dress. Winter sun catches dog fox through thin hedges:

: In all my lives, I never knew anyone like you before. Woke up one day, swore I heard the sound of heaven knocking on my door. And after all these

: Dear uncle sold her into the purest kind of slavery. Hood-eyed little middlemen profited from damaged goods along the way. Good angels brought her

: Night close in on a shanty town. Panama freighter wearing rusty brown. She sails tomorrow and she's homeward bound. Head up on a lumpy sea. I'm

This Hardy's not for kissing? Expression, no explosion, or whispered promises in cliche or in rhyme. Instead let's talk the secret language of birds

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