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Lyrics:
The movement comes in slow
It's a tune we both should know
But the walls are thin
So we keep our voices low
You're a bird with a pretty mouth
You're a bird with songs to shout
And the same refrain continues to sing out:
'If you love her let her go.'
She sings beautiful and slow
A tune that only caged birds know
So you're in Nashville on the phone
And I'm back here at home
And the words are new
But I recognize the tone
'If you love her let her go.'
She's beautifully composed
A tune that only caged birds know
My love goes free...
My love goes free...
My love goes free...
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