The Robin

The robin flies through the sky 

And she tells me all the things that she sees 

But what she's sees oh no no it ain't good 

I guess nothing round here is gonna last 

And the truth doesn't come from the shadows of the past 

 

She sores over the mountains and she sores across the sky 

Oh she flies above your hometown and tells you how to cry 

She sores over the mountains and she sores across the sky 

Oh she flies above your hometown and tells you how to cry 

 

Well we fly across the ocean and no we can't find our way 

Through the dusk the dawn and far too of shore 

She sings me a song of what I did wrong 

But I didn't and I can't hear anymore 

 

Well the moon it drifts on by 

and all our dreams they didn't last 

The robin makes her way back to sweet stormy spring 

Oh the days come and go but they come far too fast 

The night roll along and all our dreams they never pass 

 

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