Hanta Yo chords by Little Wings

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Intro 1

The bird

Verse 1
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branch twig is broken
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so move it  along
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On the trail where the sun fell
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down and shattered needles
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For the pattern on your fur where
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light came through so long
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To the perch of rotting logs for a bark beetle
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I do admit it's getting better all the time
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My mo tor mouth is busy celebrating
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The misty mountain hop and
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blanket bounty find
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Ten knuckles wrap around
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the nest I'm raiding
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So one, two, we see un to you three
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For the birdbed coat is made
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My coat is made of autumn leaves
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All dying on their branches
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When they die as a phantom wise
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I've lost my life so many times
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So many times I see that the cat
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with the bird -bred mouth is me
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Oh, birdbrain, you're bird slow
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enough to feel my breath
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So you can see my whiskers
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while you're singing
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My white feathers heavy
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grown like gold around
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Below your tree I'll wait
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with mud I'm bringing
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And the roar you feel as I  come
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towards that rumble room
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Has taste left from the
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meadow in the distance
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I was hungry early on, as much as two
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In one moment rearranges our existence
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A one, two, we see a three, a three
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With a cat with a bird with mouth as me
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Put me in the wrong way, scratch and the bloody bell falls,
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the gift I've granted
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One, two, three, we'll be where the sky meets
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paper meets pen meets   probably
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Cling to the branch, we'll see in the bird breath,
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cat in the sky slanted
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Clear the way unto
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Yoda, say it, and the third time we display it
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As death and destruction,
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things fall apart sometime
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For the blood that's trapped in vain,
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and the oxygen it claims,
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Is dark at the door and the bell
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on its wretched chime.
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So the branch is broken too,
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and the only thing left to do,
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Recollect yourself with a face
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untattered and  true.
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For the stars are to your eyes,
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and the universe your sighs.
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And to clear the way wide,
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we'll in fact let it all come through.
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So yon 303, we want to see that the
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bird breath got his way.
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Sing a small song, let me fly on by,
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I'm flattened by the freeway.
One, two, three,
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we'll meet when my breath's complete,
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Even my eyes have forgotten me
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Go to the big bang bar
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The same sound bar
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You're finally free
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