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Easy, little boy with a troubled mind, |
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It'll work its own way out, don't worry, I'm here with you. |
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Easy, if you got to cry just let it come, |
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It'll work its own way out, don't worry, I'll stay with you through the night. |
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And I can see you sleeping in the heavy heavy night |
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With a single sheet covering brown skin and white. |
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Feel you breathing soft and low, there's perfume in the air, |
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With your tiny fingers gently sleeping in your hair. |
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You're many many miles from me, but I can see you still. |
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I look at you, beside myself till I see you again. |
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Easy, little boy with a troubled mind, |
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It'll work its own way out, don't worry, I'm here with you. |
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Easy, if you got to cry just let it come, |
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It'll work its own way out, don't worry, I'll stay with you through the night. |
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In the honeycomb confusion of many many lives, |
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I'm tumbling like Alice down the tunnels of my mind. |
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Fingers closing up my ears, fumble at my brain, |
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Screaming as I'm dreaming that I won't see you again. |
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You're many many miles from me, but I can see you still. |
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I look at you, beside myself till I see you again. |
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Easy, easy, easy, easy... |
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In the honeycomb confusion of many many lives, |
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I'm tumbling like Alice down the tunnels of my mind. |
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Fingers closing up my ears, fumble at my brain, |
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Screaming as I'm dreaming that I won't see you again. |
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You're many many miles from me, but I can see you still. |
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I look at you, beside myself till I see you again. |
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Easy, easy, easy, easy... |
