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Birds, birds, burning bright
In the forest of the night, night
Birds, birds, burning bright
What immortal wing or eye, eye
God made only the fugitive one sorrowful and beautiful, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
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Birds, birds, burning bright
In the forest of the night, night
Birds, birds, burning bright
What immortal wing or eye, eye
God made only the fugitive one sorrowful and beautiful, ooh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh