| When one gazes at my face I’m running, but always in place My father helps keep me alive and well Even with a caged bird in my cell Every hour the bird goes free But soon is back in captivity Now tell me, if you can, Tell me what I am. |
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| When one gazes at my face I’m running, but always in place My father helps keep me alive and well Even with a caged bird in my cell Every hour the bird goes free But soon is back in captivity Now tell me, if you can, Tell me what I am. |
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