oh i could sit here all day,
and write a thousand things,
like how a bird can fly away,
on multi coluourd wings,
oh i could sit here all day,
and talk of a million things,
like how i broke my leg one day
you know that pain did sting!
oh i could sit here all day,
and let the world go by,
there really is no worrying
when i look into your eyes
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