I'm not a rat to
be spat on locked up in this room Those
bars that look towards the sun At night
look towards the moon Everyday the swallows
play in the clouds of love Make me wish
that I had wings Take me high above
And I looked high And saw the empty
sky If I could only, I could only fly I'd
drift with them in endless space But
no man flies from this place
At night I lay upon my bench And
stare towards the stars The cold night
air comes creeping in And home seems
oh so far If only I could swing upon
those twinkling dots above I'd look down
from the heavens upon the ones I love
Hey the lucky locket hangs around
your precious neck Some luck I ever got
with you and I wouldn't like to bet That
sooner or later you'll own just one
half of this land By shining your eyes
on the wealth of every man
Just send up my love Ain't seen nothing
but tears Now I've got myself in
this room for years I don't see no one
I never see anyone
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