Hear
my song. People won't you listen now? Sing along.
You
don't know what you're missing now.
Any
little song that you know
Everything
that's small has to grow.
And
it has to grow!
California
sunlight, sweet Calcutta rain
Honolulu
starbright - the song remains the same.
Sing
out Hare Hare, dance the Hoochie Koo.
City
lights are oh so bright, as we go sliding... sliding... sliding through.
Marco Giunco |
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