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Say Goodbye

May Seven

All the birds are singing a long
With the wisper of the wind
I think you know what I mean
Is time to go
Where am I going? I do not know
Someplace to hide somewhere to go
What am I doing, please tell me (a lie)
If I, so high
To say goodbye






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