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The world is different now my little bird is gone i've seen it flying away yesterday. The silence is crying out loud i hear it's voice around i know we'll meet again. i'll never forget you, no way.
So they say he's there with the stars with his eyes in the dark. There's a man in the moon in the sky. When it shines and you can see his face in the light he's the man. And he's there with the stars