You will grow
And until you go
I'll be right there by your
side
And even then
Whisper the wind
And she will carry up your
ride
I hear all the people of the
world
In one bird's lonely cry
See them trying every way
they know how
To make their spirit fly
Can't you see him ?
He's down on the ground
He has a broken wing
Looking all around
That's the way it's gonna be,
little darlin'
You go riding on the horses,
yeah
Way up in the sky, little
darlin'
And if you fall I'll pick
you up, pick you up
Can't you hear her ?
Oh she cries so loud
Casts her wild note
Over water and cloud
I'll pick you up darlin' if
you fall
Don't worry 'bout a thing
little girl
Because I was young myself
not so long ago
And when I was young
When I was young
And when I was young, oh I
was a wild, wild one.
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