.Beak to bleak and crossing every line,
The winds of change and the sons of time.
7 & 3 is the striker's name,
Washing his hands as he walks away.
Come on, come on,
The sky is bright!
Our wings are clipped,
But we still might fly away.
Come on, come on,
T.
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