I had someone that dreams were made of
A musical beauty with a voice from above
She sang A song that warmed my heart
But left the duet before we could start
Outside my window on an old elm tree
She perched and preened and sang songs to me
A broken wing she hid from me.
In love with a song bird
A tail and two wings
A sad and wounded lover
In love with a song bird
Biding her time with me she only wander
Her voice did inspire me to fly
For her I tried but soon flew awry
One day she flew off with the wind
I wished to chase her with no place to begin.
Deeper I feel with each verse she would sing
Her Serenade left me aching
Unaware she was only healing
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