the yard was full of birds when I woke on new year’s day
ice along the river, they were singin anyway
the doves were in the dogwood with half a dozen jays
the finches sang their love songs in the snow, while I sang mine
my body didn’t know my head was full of last night’s wine
and I don’t know if I have ever felt so fine
I kissed a girl that night on the cheek when she was sleeping
curled on the couch, watched her eyes while she was dreaming
she made me wonder what about a secret’s so worth keeping
and the yard was full of birds when I woke on new year’s day
ice along the river, they were singin anyway
the doves were in the dogwood with half a dozen jays
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