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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