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The Collector Lyrics

I'm a collector of beautiful things
I capture and keep them
And pin down their wings
Red butterflies
Green dragonflies
Pretty blue beetles
But she will be
My most precious prize

I'm a collector of beautiful things
I capture and keep them
And pin down their wings

No longer free
She begs to be free
With no-one to help her
She'll learn to care
Depending on me

No longer free
She begs to be free
With no-one to help her
She'll learn to care
Depending on me

I'm a collector of beautiful things
And I have collected a beautiful dream

The Collector Lyrics performed by The Everly Brothers are property and copyright of the authors, artists and labels. You should note that The Collector Lyrics performed by The Everly Brothers is only provided for educational purposes only and if you like the song you should buy the CD


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