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Sing, Bird

Why doe the birds sing in the wind,
When there´s no sun to shine upon them?

Where do their hope come from,
When there is no light in the world?

Little birds, keep your spirits high,
Be brave for me when I cannot

Little birds, sing with all your might,
Keep the hope alive

Never let it die, for if hope dies,
Everything dies

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