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Flock of birds
Hover in a bird
Just a flock of birds
It's how you think of love
And how we look up to the sky
Breed before the dawn
Cause if I how we
Sometimes they arrive
Sometimes they are gone
If I how
Flock of birds
Hover in a bird
In the smoke I'm tired
I rise
Following I'm up
Still I always
Look up to the sky
Breed before the dawn
Cause if I how
When anything arrive
Next you know they're gone
If I how
Fly on
Fly on
So fly on
Right through
Maybe one day I'll fly next to you
Fly on
Right through
Maybe one day I can fly with you
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