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Big Bird



Текст песни Graham Coxon - Big Bird

Big bird, big sad 

No word, big bad 

Colours fill the floor 

Leaving me no more 


Small lines, small head 

No mind, long dead 

Thoughts are hard to form 

Pencilled on the door 


Easelessly, ceaselessly 


Big bird, big sad 

No word, big bad 

Colours fill the floor 

Leaving me no more 


Small lines, small head 

No mind, long dead 

Thoughts are hard to form 

Pencilled on the door
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