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Why do we |
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Want to be |
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Ballerinas when we grow up |
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When we grow up |
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Little boys dream the night away |
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With fighting fires |
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When we grow up |
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Torlege releve rondejambe |
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And found and up |
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Found and up |
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Firemen slide on |
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Down the pole and sound |
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The siren |
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Everybody up |
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All is well in my sorrow |
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Isn't she a beauty |
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Burning hall |
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Ash and shadow |
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Here comes the hero |
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Little eyes |
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Small but wide |
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Young but wiser |
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All looking up |
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All looking up |
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For your hat |
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And your axe |
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And your yellow jacket |
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Daddy get up |
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Ash to ash dust to dust |
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None could muster |
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Daddy get up |
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Daddy get up |
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They see what you couldn't do |
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When consumed by fire |
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Days glow |
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Sleep in the hollow |
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Dreams in the hollow |
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Pesky old crow |
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Heather and thistle |
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No prints to follow |
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Hope that they follow |
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Hope's all they know |
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All is well in my sorrow |
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Isn't she a beauty |
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Burning hall |
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Ash and shadow |
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Here comes the hero |
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Oh, i tried to put it out |
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But the big tree was falling |
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And now i find him reaching out |
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But the big tree it fell |
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Cross the sea |
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Her dancing broken dream |
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So i'm lacing up |
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I'm lacing up |
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For musing starts |
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In broken hearts |
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The most courageous beauty |
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So i'm lacing up |
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Mother's milk |
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Ragged silk |
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Chalk's in the hall tree |
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Tattered toe shoes |
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Broken toes |
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Releve turn and pray |
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For mother's broken dancer |
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All is well in my sorrow |
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Isn't she a beauty |
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Burning hall |
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Ash and shadow |
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Here comes the hero |
