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When the Byrds flew in then the dance began We all were lifted up on Californian wings And over London streets in the drizzling rain Well we danced to the sound of Rickenbacker strings It was the kickstart that our young and precious lives needed then And so we started on our long and winding trail We played We found out soon we could fly ourselves We all were lifted up on sturdy home-made wings And in sixty-nine in the summertime Wеll we danced to the sound of flying fiddlе strings And all the rules and safety first were left unheeded then And with the confidence of youth well we couldn't fail No more Now the years have flown and our lives have grown And we stay aloft by tattered wings And over city streets in the pouring rain We still dance to the sound of thumb-and-fingered strings Now the screams are where our children make their music now But soon enough they'll find their fledgling wings They'll play
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