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He'd sing his song almost every night |
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Wishing she was there behind the light |
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The people danced and sang along |
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On the cardboard stage, he never sang it wrong |
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And the piper played the tune |
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And the drummer wore his spurs |
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But the song that the singer sang was for her |
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Now the singer's song is never heard |
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And the visions he once saw have disappeared |
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Now they never dance or sing along |
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But on the cardboard stage, he never sang it wrong |
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And the piper played the tune |
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And the drummer wore his spurs |
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But the song that the singer sang was for her |