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What I like to do he doesn't
He's his family's pride and joy
His mother's little golden boy

She’ll carry on through it all
She’s a waterfall...

I'll remember it
And Dublin in a rainstorm
And sitting in the long grass in summer
Keeping warm...

Knowing you're there every day
Makes me high in my own special way...

I feel you over the airwave...

A circumstance beyond our control, oh oh oh oh
The phone, the TV, and the news of the world
Got in the house like a pigeon from hell, oh oh oh oh
Threw sand in our eyes and descended like flies...

Hey little children don’t disappear (I heard it was 28,000)More info...

The answer's in the looking glass
There's four and twenty million doors
On life's endless corridor...

Walks you out of the sun
What you touch you don't feel...

You think a little love is all you need
But love is such a small thing can't you see
I think you'll find it sits in a book and
Changes the words that you read