Some say a comet has fallen down
Some say to now take a step
Some say that earth quakes
Meteor showers and tidal waves
Some ask (you) to buy chocolate
Some don't ask you a coin
Some talk inside of bars
Others are quiet and listen
Some have been his desire
Some should he then acquire
The half-lights of doubt constrained
A music man, you with me
Two teenagers engaged with snowball throwing
I’m dreaming of that face again
Bright, blue and shimmering
But what has become of you
Some may take your frock-coat
What are you going to do
Some may take your frock-coat
And some had forgotten that
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