
Like a Parrot
Like a parrot and a picture window,
I can see where I'd like to be.
But repeated blows to my feathered little head
Have taught me not to fly straight.a
Writer/s: GREENE
Like a parrot and a picture window,
I can see where I'd like to be.
But repeated blows to my feathered little head
Have taught me not to fly straight.a
Writer/s: GREENE
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