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Walk around the garden, choking at the weeds |
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Won't you come and help me try and sow some seeds |
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All the trees are weeping, branches hanging low |
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Seems as if they know that they haven't long to go |
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All the world's a funfair, hide behind your mask |
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Say that you're enjoying it if anybody asks |
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Don't believe in sinners, don't believe in sin |
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Love is all the answers so why don't we begin |
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Taking up the story that Jesus told |
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It's older than the years |
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All the seeds he planted have blossomed |
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Into concrete walls of fear |
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Lying in the gutter, gazing at the stars |
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Like to send a letter to the men on Mars |
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Asking if they'd help us, help us if they could |
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Come and weed this garden ... or do you think they should?' |