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#146 Title: Sparrow Subtitle: Paul Simon
EmWhoD will love a little sparrow, Who's travelled Cfar, and cries for Drest' "Not EmI," said the Aoak tree. "I Dwon't share my branches with Ano sparrow's nest; And my Dblanket of leaves won't wAarm her cold bEmreast."
Who will love a little sparrow, And who will speak a kindly word' "Not I," said the swan. "The entire idea is utterly absurd; I'd be laughed at and scorned if the other swans heard." And who will take pity in his heart, And who will feed a starving sparrow' "Not I," said the golden wheat. "I would if I could but I cannot I know; For I need all my grain to prosper and grow." Who will love a little sparrow, Will no one write her eulogy' "I will," said the Earth. "For all I've created returns unto me; From dust were ye made and dust ye shall be." # # Submitted to the ftp.nevada.edu:/pub/guitar archives # by Steve Putz <putz@parc.xerox.com> # 7 September 1992