Tell me why
Tell me why
Do we live beneath the sky
Envying the birds that fly
And we hope
And we wish
That our joy could be like this
But the birds
Do they see
Those down here like you and me
And then wish that they could be
Here in our reality?
Do they long
Do they cry
To leave life up in the sky
And join us in lonely sighs
As we stare up asking why?
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