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Tiny Sparrow - Nana Mouskouri

Come all ye fair and tender ladies

Take warning how you court your men

They're like the stars on a summer's mornin'

First they'll appear and then they're gone

If only I were a tiny sparrow

And I had wings

And could fly so high

I'd fly away

To my false lover

There I'd stay

Untill he loves like fire

But as I am

No tiny sparrow

And have no wings

So I can't fly I'll fly away

To a lonesome valley

Wings that pass my troubles by

Wings that pass my troubles by