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i've got 2 birds on my sillthey've been calling out my namei've been whispering all my pain to themthey've been listening all dayoh i've been whispering all my paini've got 2 birds on my sillthey've been whistling out their songit's spring and nothing's wrongnow that winters cold is gonebut they've been singing all alongi've got 2 things on my mindand i can't shake them offthe burden of the talk we hadhow love can grow as stale as breadi've mustered all i've got From Letras Mania