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I know why the caged bird sings... |
| I know why the caged bird sings its song of pain and sadness. It's learnt to still it's beating wings through all the chaos and the maddness. It's seen the heart ache in this world of suffering and strife. It's learned the bars don't move in it's dull and pointless life. I know why the caged bird sings its song of joy and love from the cage the owner brings the bird perched precariously on his glove. It knows that for the moment the freedom is precious and dear. It knows that the owners steadfast hand is close and safely near. -June 3, 2001 |