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I am singin,
without a rope,
of the times,
I can't let go,
got this feelin,
i'll never know,
what it's like tomorrow,
but I hope it's nice,
so I'm stealin,
a couple of smiles,
before i'm thinkin,
I don't want to go,
to the sunlight,
to that first rose,
I am smiling,
and I don't want to go.
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