"You lie in your wheat
You lie in your wheat
This dead bird is beautiful
We found her at peace
She has my eyes
She has my eyes
The golden glow that glowed all night
Don’t you say she was weak
Don’t you say she was weak
I’ll carry her
Because she breathed I breath
I’ll carry her
Because she breathed I breath"
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