listen to the sound
somebody's working
come on in the house
that I have been building
I sing to drown out the sorrows
and I work to forget about the murder of crows
a blue tit sings
a blue tit shouts
when anger comes
or troubles are about
hollow is the home
that shakes by thunder
they say that wisdom tore
this tree asunder
I work though I know no tomorrow
for I realize love is only borrowed
a blue tit sings
a blue tit shouts
when anger comes
or troubles are about
enter - the red kite

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