I will

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I’m going to walk in the middle of the road

When the Sun goes up and the Sun goes down

I’m going to run in the middle of the road

When the Sun goes up and the Sun goes down

I’m going to fly

high, high in the sky

When the Sun goes up

And I will fall

free fall

feint

I will walk in the middle of the road

When the Sun goes down, when the Sun goes up

As we must

My Son.

 

 

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