Like so many girls, Jenny Wren could sing, But a broken heart took her song away.
Like the other girls, Jenny Wren took wing, She could see the world and its foolish ways.
How we spend our days casting love aside, Losing sight of life day by day.
She saw poverty breaking up her home. Wounded warriors took her song away.
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But the day will come Jenny Wren will sing, When this broken world mends its foolish ways.
Then we'll spend our days catching up on life, All because of you, Jenny Wren.
You saw who we are, Jenny Wren.
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