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To: ACAN who wrote (22871)2/16/2007 4:23:52 PM
From: Galirayo  Read Replies (3) | Respond to of 23958
 
I've never seen these before .. they are different .. Not Common around here.

Black as Coal with White/Grey and Red .. not brown ..

We had 4 of them for months .. and then with the snow and ice .. and of course the bird feeders .. we have a Bunch of them now.



To: ACAN who wrote (22871)2/16/2007 9:43:20 PM
From: Galirayo  Respond to of 23958
 
You hit it .. Ruby Throated ... I guess Finch didn't Fit .. They used Sparrow.

I was listening to Crosby Stills Nash and Young and I heard it ... It just jumped out at me.

Ruby Throated Sparrow ... What Lyrics when you just "Read" them.

Judy Blue Eyes.

It's getting to the point where I am no fun anymore, I am sorry.
Sometimes it hurts so badly I must cry out loud, ‘I am lonely.'
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it hard.

Remember what we've said, and done and felt about each other, oh babe, have mercy.
Don't let the past, remind us of what we are not now, I am not dreaming.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it hard.

Tearing yourself away from me now, you are free and I am crying.
This does not mean I don't love you, I do, that's forever, yes, and for always.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are, you make it hard.

Something inside is telling me that I've got your secret. Are you still listening?
Fear is the lock and laughter the key to your heart and I love you.
I am yours, you are mine, you are what you are
and you make it hard, and you make it hard, and you make it hard, and you make it hard.

Friday evening, Sunday in the afternoon, what have you got to lose?
Tuesday morning, please be gone, I'm tired of you what have you got to lose?
Can I tell it like it is, listen to me baby-
it's my heart that's a suffering, it a-dying and that's what I have to lose.

I've got an answer. I'm going to fly away, what have I got to lose?
Will you come see me Thursdays and Saturdays? What have you got to lose?

Chestnut brown canary, ruby throated sparrow,
sing a song, don't be long, thrill me to the marrow.
Voices of the angels, ring around the moonlight,
asking me, said, she so free, how can you catch the sparrow?
Lacy, lilting lyrics, losing love lamenting. Change by life, make it right, be my lady.

What joy Cuba brings to me,
The Queen of the Caribbean Sea.
What sunny skies they have there,
And how sad it is that I cannot go.
Oh go, oh go, go.