If the wild bird could speak
He d tell of places you have been
He s been in my dreams
And he knows all the ways of the winds
Polly, come home again
Spread your wings to the wind
I fell much of the pain
As it begins
Dreams cover much time
Still they leve blind the will to begin
I searched for you there
And now look for you within
Polly, come home again
Spread your wings to the wind
I fell much of the pain
As it begins
Polly, come home again
Spread your wings to the wind
I fell much of the pain
As it begins
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