heart, it won't disappoint And the sky will accept a proud bird But the main thing for her is not to fall But the proud bird doesn't hear the words
hoping that you?ll understand what I?m trying to say you found a place inside of me and I?m grateful for each day a broken wing can not stop me from flying
is at it again.' Although that dear little village, Surrounded by trees, Had neither a school, nor a college, Gentle Alice acquired From the birds and
need you To let me know that there's a heartbeat Let it pound and pound And I'll be flying like a free bird And you need me Like ugly needs a mirror
us Feel proud of them... Decisions have been already taken Luck has been pushed by the same spectres Time puts everyone straight But the bird of ill omen is flying
: Shot Down, Was a proud young bird Flying high in the sky I was shot down Uh uh huh I got 'round Any sweet piece of pie I could take I would buy Now
to the end The sun is out Birds are everywhere They're flying high surfing in the air It's nice to live when life is such a blast One horse still swims
'till the end The sun is up, birds are everywhere They're flying high, surfing in the air It's nice to live when life is such a bless One horse that
Flew Over Cuckoo's Nest". Me hope. (Scene is a tree with one cuckoo bird in a nest.) Cuckoo Bird: Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo. (A number one with silver
this bitch but a lot more rich, on my poppa bear shit, need hot porridge, gotta a lot more shit than you could ever fathom, a big head nigga couldni??
scarie' of plan birds and you understand with a pet bird and if you have a pet bird then why you ran away from the birds
memories But something remains It ties me to the past The past I lived Made me enjoy itself I loved and hated Lived and soared like a proud bird Which
that there's a heartbeat Let it pound and pound And I'll be flying like a free bird And you need me Like ugly needs a mirror
of Brooklyn To me Uncle's apartment on East 53rd I was feeling so happy I was humming a song and I sang "You're as free as a bird" Well to shorten
Shot Down, Was a proud young bird Flying high in the sky I was shot down Uh uh huh I got 'round Any sweet piece of pie I could take I would buy Now I
To my uncle's apartment on East 53rd. I was feeling so happy, I was humming a song, And I sang "You're as free as a bird." Well, to shorten the story
