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