or that are at least referred to in songs. like this one.

The movement comes in slow
It’s a tune we both should know
But the walls are thin
So we keep our voices low

You’re a bird with a pretty mouth
You’re a bird with songs to shout
And the same refrain continues, singing out:

“If you love her let her go.”
She sings beautiful and slow
A tune that only caged birds know

So you’re in Nashville on the phone
And I’m back here at home
And the words are new
But I recognize the tone

“If you love her let her go”
She’s beautifully composed
A tune that only caged birds know

My love goes free
My love goes free
My love goes free.

oh jon foreman… you sing my heart’s songs.

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