The dust from off its wings. The dust from off its wings.

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Don't cut me, don't cut me. Please save me, save me. Don't cut me, don't cut me. Please save me, save me.

If Sachin was a doctor somewhere Sitting on a comfortable chair If Sachin was a doctor somewhere Sitting on a comfortable chair

I was once a flourishing elm tree, As green as anything can be I was once a flourishing elm tree, As green as anything can be

Stay with me... like the Hum on my lips. Stay with me... like the Hum on my lips.