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a magical snowbird.

Beneath this snowy mantle cold and clean


The unborn grass lies waiting for its coat to turn to green


The snowbird sings the song he always sings


And speaks to me of flowers that will bloom again in spring


When I was young my heart was young then, too

Anything that it would tell me, that’s the thing that I would do


But now I feel such emptiness within


For the thing that I want most in life’s the thing that I can’t win


Spread your tiny wings and fly away

And take the snow back with you

Where it came from on that day



The one I love forever is untrue


And if I could you know that I would


Fly away with you


The breeze along the river seems to say


That he’ll only break my heart again should I decide to stay


So, little snowbird, take me with you when you go


To that land of gentle breezes where the peaceful waters flow

Yeah, if I could I know that I would fl-y-y-y-y away with you….

*To the most wonderful lady*

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