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The Technicolors

Songbird

 

Songbird


Talking to a songbird yesterday
She flew me to a place not far away
She's a little pilot in my mind
Singing songs of love to pass the time

Gonna write a song so she can see
And give her all the love she gives to me
Talk of better days that have yet to come
Never felt this love from anyone
She's not anyone

A man could never dream these kinds of things
Especially when she came and spread her wings
Whispered in my ear all the things I like
Then she flew away into the night

Gonna write a song so she can see
And give her all the love she gives to me
Talk of better days that have yet to come
Never felt this love from anyone
She's not anyone
She's not anyone
She's not anyone
She's not anyone
You're not anyone
You're not anyone
You're not anyone
You're not anyone
She's not anyone

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