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The Ballad Of The Broken Birdie Records Lyrics

Stand a little from your head, broken birdie lost it's voice
Black, black lightening, broken chord, playful baby, swan-soft land
(Record, record, record...)
Crying picture, sorry hum, lonesome sparrow, little bird levelly

Let the weakling go to air

Stand a little from your head, broken birdie lost it's voice
Crying picture, sorry hum, lonesome sparrow, little bird
(Some lovely song it knows...)
Singing of it's pity peep, lying shattered gram-a-phone
Open papa, wholesome tones, lonesome sleeping sailing free levelly
(Only tries the softer ones...)

(Broken record, broken record, broken record, broken record)
Let the weakling go to air, let the weakling go to air

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