As batting gets the game away Nothing is the same Agreed a one fingered melody Can cause you to aspire To aim for something higher Or fall to your knees
I could do like them I could work a little on my dreams I could do like them I'd rather hold on to my memories
I'll play sessions in the ground My life's recorded sound There's something that you've got to say There's fire in the trees Just listen to the leaves They're falling to me They're falling to me I could do like them I could work a little on my dreams I could do like them Or turn a little memory And if I do like them Then what a cinch it's gonna be]
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