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Something's growing under that
I think a is dawning
Oh no, the bugs are faces

And lost quite classically
With your in a book
And it seems so

And perhaps is the end
We've sought after for so
And now it's done

'Cause found
All the dreams
Of men and
And them all around

Our identical
our commands

I cut the in half
And stuck a piece my hair
It made the back of my glow

Golden and then I took
Ten stars on
And placed in my small metal

Bucket and I gave the
of the moon to you
Ooh, so you
Forget me I'm gone

'Cause we
All the dreams
Of men and
And turned all around
To enjoy

And benefit
Our paperback
Our charming
Our hands
our commands

And oh, my love, we can on the sun
And we be attractive
Riding in our motor cars
With eyeglasses of stars
And of paper for scenery paintings

'Cause we all the dire dreams
Of men and
And turned all around
To them

And ourselves
Our paperback
Our looks
Our hands
Composing our