We’d Be Birds

If everyone who knows how to fly taught everyone who knows what to sing

We’d be birds, we’d be birds and not silent or motionless.

If everyone with a song in their heart played it out loud for no reason at all

We’d be birds, we’d be birds; we’d be free and not repressed.

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And oh, the wind is calling and calling out your name

I know, once you try you will not be the same

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If everyone with a heart in their chest shared it with someone who feels worth less

We’d be birds and we would not be alone again.

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And oh, the wind is calling and calling out your name

I know, once you try you will not be the same (just try, you will not be the same)

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If everyone who knows how to fly taught everyone who knows what to sing

we’d be birds…