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Cohen's Bird On A Wire 
Medium
by Neville Bros
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Like a on the wire,
Like a drunk in a choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a on a hook,
Like a knight some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have unkind,
I you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I by this song
And by all that I wrong
I make it all up to thee.
I saw a leaning on his wooden crutch,
He to me, "You must not ask for so much."
And a pretty in her darkened door,
She cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I tried in my way to be free.
Like a drunk in a choir
I have tried in my way to be free.
Like a on a hook,
Like a knight some old fashioned book
I have saved all my ribbons for thee.
If I, if I have unkind,
I you can just let it go by.
If I, if I have been untrue
I hope you it was never to you.
Like a baby, stillborn,
Like a beast his horn
I have torn everyone who reached out for me.
But I by this song
And by all that I wrong
I make it all up to thee.
I saw a leaning on his wooden crutch,
He to me, "You must not ask for so much."
And a pretty in her darkened door,
She cried to me, "Hey, why not ask for more?"
Oh a bird on the wire,
Like a drunk in a midnight choir
I tried in my way to be free.
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