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Condor PasaI'd rather be a sparrow than a snail. Yes
I would. If I could, I surely would. hmm.. I'd rather be a
hammer than a nail. Yes I would. If I only could, I surely would. hmm.. Away,
I'd rather sail away Like a swan that's here and gone A man gets
tied up to the ground He gives the world It's saddest sound, It's
saddest sound. hmm.. I'd rather be a forest than a street. Yes
I would. If I could, I surely would. I'd rather feel the earth
beneath my feet, Yes I would. If I only could, I surely would.
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