The swans in the night Have a way of sleeping That's rather surprising To anyone walking nearby And I in the night Have a way of weeping That's rather disturbing To anyone talking For I couldn't care how I sound And the swans couldn't care how they appear They just stand around with their heads under one wing And it's touching to see, and then there is me Like a swan in the night I'm just as surprising And twice as disturbing To anyone walking For I couldn't care how I sound And the swans, well at least they're in repose Their necks loop around like the handle of a jug And it's snug I suppose, and then there is me Like a swan in the night I'm just as surprising And twice as disturbing To anyone talking For the swans have a strange way of sleeping And this is just no way to cry
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