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With horses and tinkerbell
Late night by the canal

You wouldn’t notice me
I have a tendency
To blend with the music
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Children swirl around
Like drapes in a summertown
Husbands kindle their wives

Sometimes it tortures me
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But I never panic
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Sometimes when the birds fly over
I look up, but I don’t want to go nowhere
Got lives to save under the open

Live as a mystery man
Sleep in a caravan
I love everybody
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