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This morning I took a sheet of paper and a magic pen |
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To draw a big white sun and a little man |
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And he's smiling as the sun shines in a sky deep and blue |
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What would he do without you ? |
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And then well I wanted to draw something nicer |
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I bought some guitar strings and a white computer |
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Then I wrote down a little poem and composed something new |
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What could I record without you |
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Then I was really hungry and I needed something to eat |
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And I ordered my favourite dish on my favourite seat |
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But I can not swallow anything if you're not eating too |
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I could be a bit thinner without you |
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But in a week you will be gone and that's a disaster |
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My belly is already empty and my eyes are on fire |
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And a big black beard is growing up to my crazy hairdo |
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Maybe I should write folk songs without you |