Around here, you'll never be among the saints
Not to the local people and their narrow-minded brains
But somewhere over the rainbow
Your dignity is bound to show
You'll be honored and cherished in great paintings
They'll credit you with ingenious creations.
Follow your heart wher'ver the wind may blow
How to get there, only you can know.
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