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Ô Solitude - Birds on a Wire
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Ô Solitude Birds on a Wire

Ô Solitude - Birds on a Wire
[Verse 1]
O solitude, my sweetest choice
O solitude
O solitude
My sweetest, sweetest choice
Places devoted to the night
Remote from tumult and from noise
How ye my restless thoughts delight
O solitude
O solitude
My sweetest, sweetest choice

[Verse 2]
O heavens! What content is mine
To see these trees
Which have appeared
From the nativity of time
And which all ages have revered
To look today as fresh and green
To look today as fresh and green
As when their beauties first were seen

[Verse 3]
Oh, oh, how agreeable a sight
These hanging mountains do appear
Which the unhappy would invite
To finish all their sorrows here
When their hard, their hard fate
Makes them endure such woes
Such woes as only death can cure
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