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Vincent, will you me how to paint?
Teresa, will I ever be a
John, I really your songs are great
I was born too

William, you teach me how to write?
And Cassius, will you show me how to
And A. I think I see the light
I was born

had a hard time leaving this town
I've been losing that I've found
I'm gonna search the sky, the ground
Build it up and tear it back

I've had a hard time leaving place
I've been all the lines on my face
I'm gonna the sky, hit the ground
And what up comes tumbling down, tumbling down

Jimi me how you play that thing
Elvis, I ever be a king?
And all the joy and love you bring
I was to sing

Martin Luther show me the way
Jesus, Buddha, me how to pray
Christopher, I I see the bay
I was born today, I was born

I was too late
I was too late
I was born too
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