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Lion


1

B-ir-ds 

I come to 

Un-der-stand, 


Bet-ter  2 

In Bush Be 

In 1 Hand. 


That’s why We’re 

Here think-ing Con 

Trap -tion,


Til then We  

Sit round Fire, 

And  Em-pty Pan.


2

This how You 

Get to Live

In a Man-sion.


Sta-rt  with 1

B-ox’ed string,

Trap a Pheasant.


Robin’s Poona

Ni-Bush soon in

Both of My Hand.


Feeling like the 

Fire’s Fing-ers 

Dan-de-lion,


Feathers endeavored

To keep Me safe

From the storm.


But It ‘s FLE-SH!! 

That Our group 

Is waiting on!


In this Place 

Where distant looks 

Con-tem-plate,


Chariot Sweet

Swing Low meet  

Amazing Grace.


3.

Bir-ds

I come to 

O-ver -stand, 


Bet-ter the 2 

In Bush 

Be in 1 Hand.


Til then We  

Continue

With Our Plan.


Fill empty Pan

As We try

Keep the Fire.

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    Aug 24, 2022

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