Little black bird

Little black bird on the wall,  why won’t you fly away?
Are you so content with life, that you’d sit here all day?
You’re always busy singing songs from places you’ve been to. Places I might never know.
Your tiny wings take you higher every time you hit a new low.
Little black bird on the wall, why won’t you fly away?
You have wings and the air,  yet you prefer to stay?

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