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Down the yellow brick road.
The sky is of wonder today
All my fears ran away,
The sun is bright again
This world I reign.
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Down the yellow brick road.
Clouds are no where near today
For today is the birthday,
The birthday of good and pure,
A beautiful day I assure.
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Down the yellow brick road.
For some reason the sun is gone,
I suppose its time for the moons dawn,
For some reason the forest is in gloom,
Every flower has lost its bloom.
Down the yellow brick road.
Tears pour from the clouds
The ground strewn in deathly shrouds,
My eyes burn with fear
For this is the world that I see clear.
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