In a world of violin strings and sweetness of spring,
he walks around as if he's meant to be king.
Bow down to the boy who wears the Golden crown.
It's such a pity, such a shame he can't wipe away the frown.
The cold seeps in though you've shut the blinds,
It's dancing around in your jumbled mind.
The king once owned the loveliest bird ever seen
but no one knows where she is or where she's been.
"fly back to us!" They scream,
but he cut my wings.
Holding me back whispers the gone,
violin strings and the voices of dawn.
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