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I watch you chase the parakeet escaping through the grasspitifully flapping within inches of your graspDelivered from the sky, this ill-fated thinghuddles in a cage and mournfully singsHappy AnniversaryHappy AnniversaryGiving gifts that die is not a great ideaespecially when our own demise is so very nearshuddering, it spread its wings--stiff in deathly flightHow can you abandon me on such a special nightHappy AnniversaryHappy AnniversaryI know you meant to give your best"It's the thought that counts"What bigger line of bullshit wasever spoke out loudIt's what I do to you everydaythat makes me want to fly...awaySo bury it, my dear, it's what we do bestBrush the feathers from your mouth and I'll put on your favorite dressWe'll dance across the sky to Billy HolidaySongtexte"Smoke, drink, don't think", She used to sayHappy AnniversaryHappy Anniversarysorry.... Aus Songtexte Mania