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Two beautiful birds on the pole, high above the curb Observed, 'till one opened his beak and spoke words He said, "Spring is here, summer is near" The other bird said, "The leaves are growing, the flowers are showing, I'm aware" That's when a squirrel came down, looked around and looked up and said, "What are you guys talking about up there?" One of the birds said, "Top of the morning". The other bird ignored him And started talking about how human technology polluted the air He say, "It's just not fair, how they use the machines to cut down trees And they know that we live there" His words that sound like chirps, echo The other bird said, "Breathe in deep, now let go You smell that moist meadow, the peppers in a sweet corn The top of carrots. " That's when a parrot came down and said, "Hello" It's head was green and his body was yellow They both stunned, they aks, "Where did you come from?" He said, "My owners cage from out of his window In the building across the pump [?] shot of the railroad" Then the bird revealed, "I think I've been on the sill You've been in a cage with that funny-looking dog with the red nose" "Yes, the owners call him Joe Well, I think I oughta go Oh, just so you know, be careful Last week they just found a couple of dead crows." "Okay, so long" Then one of the birds looked down, "Look, there go that lady again by herself, pushing a baby carriage Last week I saw him fighting that guy. I guess she couldn't save her marriage Letras de cancionesAnd there goes that man alone again sitting on the bench, throwing bird seeds I see him every day. I wonder where he stay Look, here comes the bees, so much joy in the world Look, there's that boy and a girl, they holding hands And there's the kids with the bucket and the plastic shovel molding sand More on demand. Do you think they will ever understand?" "I don't know. He wants to be royal, searching for oil Drilling big holes in the land Disturbing the plates, causing the Earth to quake Wait, there goes that nice couple with a bunch of kids, loading the family van The dad has beer and a fishing rod. Do you think it's the season for cod?" "I don't know, he might be going for trout or bigmouth bass Watch it, a rock!", both the birds flock The kids laugh as it was thrown The birds say, "How ironic, just think of the logic They try to kill us both with one stone" From Letras Mania