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SYD BARRETT >> Merchandise Links
SYD BARRETT
(Barrett) Birdie Hop - he do, he hop along A lonely bird upon a window there He, he, there he blow A windy snow, he knew the snow, I know the snow, a hoppy bird The antelope ride around the parasol Just to see if he's a man Enough to meet you in the sandpit On a flying kind of sign in a meddlesome way You know the way - I see the flies She's a little kite the sort You think you might like to fly And like a kite you get to see her Every night, you know the way She's only paving her way - Hectochrome plane - I see the flies. Birdie Hop - he do, he hop along A lonely bird upon a window there He, he, there he blow A windy snow, he knew the snow, I know the snow, a hoppy bird A camel woke up to a polish dawn Wouldn't look to see his feet had gone He wouldn't like it Wouldn't have the strength to fight it, I see the flies I'm the only bird, a little third, I lost a quarter Had a yearning to be earning just a dollar a day In a way you shouldn't like it, hectochrome plane I see the flies.
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