Birds
of the same feathers
They
will fly together no matter where
They
don't see the faults of each other
They
only see the good in company
Even
knowing the seeds are gone
They
will tell nothing has changed
The
seeds factory will mass produce
Viola
there you have it!
Birds
of the same feathers
They
will sing the familiar song
In
the day and in the night
They
will fly together no matter where
Even
they fly to enemy's line
They
will say it is their time
Birds
of the same feathers
They
are dropped dead when bullets fly
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