The birds are taking secret meetings ♩ Agreeing to tweet and chatter at the right time ♪ Wing in just when I’ve pipped the post and let the love gently down in the grass ♫ The wind takes up again the mantle of discovery and pours another one through the airway ♬ By the lifeline where the breeze is numb and sweet ♪ The left is speaking to the right ♫ In heavy movements, gentle timing ♬ The girl is done for ♪ Make it seven, birds awinging all the way ♩To the dollar store ♪ Laughing their way all down the bank ♬ To spend my money ♪ Leave my heart sore ♫