When you're blind,sound is a wonderful thing
You can sit on the porch and here the birds sing
Or sit by the creek and hear the sound of a leaf
But if you're death at least you can see
You can watch the birds fly while the blind hear them sing
or see the ripples in the creek or the deer step on the leaf
So if you can't do one, you can always do the other
You can hear the birds sing or see them flutter
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