Isn't it strange how princesses and kings Can clown their capers in sawdust rings, just like Poor people like you and me Will be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools Shapeless lives and a book of rules
Each must make his life as flowing ink Tumbling back on a stepping stone, just like Poor people like you and me Will be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools Shapeless lives and a book of rules
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And I say small people like you and me Will be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools Shapeless lives and a book of rules
Look where the rain is fallen from the sky I know the sun will be only missing for awhile And I say small people like you and me Will be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools Shapeless lives and a book of rules
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And I say small people like you and me Will be builders for eternity Each is given a bag of tools Shapeless lives and a book of rules
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