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Like a bird on the wire&#13;
Like a drunk in a midnight choir&#13;
I have tried in my way to be free&#13;
Like a worm on a hook&#13;
Like a knight from some old-fashioned book&#13;
I have saved all my ribbons for thee&#13;
If I, if I have been unkind&#13;
I hope that you can just let it go by&#13;
If I, if I have been untrue&#13;
I hope you know it was never to you&#13;
For like a baby, stillborn&#13;
Like a beast with his horn&#13;
I have torn everyone who reached out for me&#13;
But I swear by this song&#13;
And by all that I have done wrong&#13;
I will make it all up to thee&#13;
I saw a beggar leaning on his wooden crutch&#13;
He said to me, &quot;you must not ask for so much&quot;&#13;
And a pretty woman leaning in her darkened door&#13;
She cried to me, &quot;hey, why not ask for more?&quot;&#13;
Oh, like a bird on the wire&#13;
Like a drunk in a midnight choir&#13;
I have tried in my way to be free</description><thumbnail_url>http://vds.network.hu/clubvideo/6/7/5/_/675825_12390_2.jpg</thumbnail_url><thumbnail_width>80</thumbnail_width><thumbnail_height>60</thumbnail_height><video_id>675825</video_id></object>
