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Trapped
I am a bird caught in a snare
I see a nest for me to go and rest
But the glass before deceives me
The snare is too strong to break
The flowering plants calls out for me
The dead black roses...
I am a bird caught in a snare
I see a nest for me to go and rest
But the glass before deceives me
The snare is too strong to break
The flowering plants calls out for me
The dead black roses...
