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Now, I am a weather -cock.
As the wind blows,
As my heart goes,
The only thing I have to do is
Just stay still,.
Free from everything,
Without a thought.
What an easy and
Outstanding job!
But...
I was thoroughly wrong.
At the top of the roof,
Even when the strong storm comes,
Even when the strong sun shines,
Even when it is snowing and freezing,
Everyday I am weather-beaten and
I can never move even a bit.
There are things that I wanted the grown-ups to tell me
When I was a little boy and my bottom was green.
To be honest,
I had no ears, although the grown-ups
Had told me then.
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