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Some limbs were falling from
A shadowed sky
Don't think too hard, don't stop
In mid-life
My good sense tells me that
Tonight's the big night
I'll check the level on my seismograph
So birds and bees were falling
From their peacefulness
The organ swells
And I begin to pray
Imagination tells me
Tonight's the big night
Let's go ahead and give that money away
Away
Away
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