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Three Little Birds, Sat On My Window. And They Told Me I Don't Need To Worry. Summer Came Like Cinnamon So Sweet, Little Girls Double-Dutch On The Concrete. Maybe Sometimes, We've Got It Wrong, But It's Alright The More Things Seem To Change, The Mor

Put Your Records On Three little birds, sat on my window. And they told me I don't need to worry. Summer came like cinnamon So sweet, Little girls double-dutch on the concrete. Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright The more things seems

Three little birds, sat on my window And they told me I don't need to worry Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet Little girls double-dutch on the concrete Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright And nothing seems to change, and it all will

Put Your Records On Corinne Bailey Rae Three little birds, sat on my window. And they told me I don't need to worry. Summer came like cinnamon So sweet, Little girls double-dutch on the concrete. Maybe sometimes, we got it wrong, but it's alright And