O, singing bird—
why did you fly away
just when I was
in your feathers
as well as
If I could lure my singing bird
From his own cozy nest
If I could catch my singing bird
I would warm him on my breast
For there’s none of them can sing so sweet
My singing bird as you.
Irish Traditional Song
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