Elbow, Pete Turner, Richard Jupp, Craig Potter, Guy Garvey, Mark Potter - the birds текст песни

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The birds are the keepers of our secret
As they saw us where we lay
In the deepest grass of springtime
In a reckless guilty haze
And they wove a sweet indifference
And it settled on our skin
Till the eyes that I remember
For the last time drew me i

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