The Inmate

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I'm behind bars in a damp prison
A young eagle bred in captivity
my sad friend is waving his wing
pecks at the bloody food under the window

He pecks, he throws, and looks out the window
Like he's planning the same thing with me
He calls me with his eyes and his cry

And wants to say: "let's fly away!

We are free birds, it's time, brother, it's time
let's fly to where the mountain is white behind the cloud
Let's fly to where the blue seas begin
Let's fly to a place where only the wind and I walk..»

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Let's on ur English and guess which and whose verse

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