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• Artiste: Dear Friend
• Titre: Babybird
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Sitting, waiting, wanting the world to give him a hand He's always learning and always doing the best he can His brothers and his sisters have already left So he's awaiting departure from his little nest This baby bird just wants to fly Spread his wings, leave his things, and soar up high But he's much too small, too weak, too delicate He'll leave the nest the first chance he gets Thinking and imagining everything he could do Being on his own, from home, and feeling so renewed He looks his mother in the eye and enjoys the thought Once his time finally comes, he will be gone This baby bird just wants to fly Spread his wings, leave his things, and soar up high But he's much too small, too weak, too delicate He'll leave the nest the first chance he gets Weeks and weeks have gone by and still he tries To convince himself that he's capable of living life His wings are darker and he's grown stronger He thinks he can't take it that much longer The morning sun warms him as he gets up He looks down, toward the ground, and says "Enough is enough." He takes a leap of faith and swings his wings out straight Off he goes, on his own, he's made his escape The baby bird gets to fly He spread his wings, left his things, and said his goodbye To his mother who will miss him dearly He's left his nest and now the rest is history History