Песня «Red Bird»
исполнителя Arborea.
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Текст песни:

Red Bird, Red Bird
So Blue up in your tree
Red Bird, Red Bird
Saddest song I've ever heard
On my way home
I heard your morning song
On my way home
I saw you all alone

Red Bird, Red Bird
So Blue up in your tree
Red Bird, Red Bird
Saddest song I've ever heard
On my way home
I heard an engine song
On my way home
The rising fog
It burned, it turned
The air is black and gone
Red Bird, Red Bird
Saddest song I've ever heard

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