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Don't Fly Too High - Joanna Field
He was old as he walks slowly
Through the park
To the bench where he would sleep on
After dark
He saw a bird high on a tree
And said listen
Carefully
So your life will not end in misery
Don't fly too high
My little bird
'Cause if you try
You may get hurt
You will burn your wings
When you reach far the sun
Don't fly too high
My little bird
You'll only cry
Won't be hurt
You'll be tumbling down
To the ground
'Cause pride will have a fall
Then the little bird came flying
From the tree
And he landed lightly on the old man's knee
Just a tiny piece of bread
It was all the old man had
But he gave it to the little bird and said
Don't fly too high
My little bird
'Cause if you try
You may get hurt
You will burn your wings
When you reach far the sun
Don't fly too high
My little bird
You'll only cry
Won't be hurt
You'll be tumbling down
To the ground
'Cause pride will have a fall
Then one morning the old man went
To the highway
And all the cars he tried to stop
We're passing by
And so he could not save his friend
Who was dying in his hands
Because his broken wings were never mend again
Don't fly too high
My little bird
'Cause if you try
You may get hurt
You will burn your wings
When you reach far the sun
Don't fly too high
My little bird
You'll only cry
Won't be hurt
You'll be tumbling down
To the ground
'Cause pride will have a fall
