The Swan.
A swan swam by and said hi,then told me a bout a star
that feel from the sky.
Over there she lye,
don't be shy, go to her
bring her pie, like they do in a lullaby.
Go now, I told you what to do.
But I must warn you,
you will never love another,
you will never want too.
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