| And 89 year old man learned how to run
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| And as he passed me by, he said «Come on, son!»
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| I really thought my bones weighted a ton
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| As I dragged them up and down the block
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| Now a couple of weeks have passed
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| Gone are the makings of a lazy man
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| When I saw the usher of change
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| Her flaming hair in slow-mo
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| Gliding past my window
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| I had to trace her down
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| «You look like a really nice guy
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| But can you keep up with me?»
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| Away she ran
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| I’m doing everything I can
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| To be half of a marathon man
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| How many things can life conceal
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| Deep in the mist everything is unreal
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| If you believe in me, I can
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| Become your own half a marathon man
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| I am half of a a marathon man
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| Yea-yeah
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| Good morning, somebody kill me right now
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| I’ve never felt this kind of a burning cold
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| I read it somewhere, running is like a drug
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| As for the second day, I can say it is not
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| It’s bright white burning pain
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| Bring it on, baby!
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| 10 miles and I fell hellbent
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| I’m gonna make sure this rainbow has an end
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| I seem to have hit an invisible wall
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| Trying to find out if this here endless tunnel is really
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| A cave
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| So here I run between the fields
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| I am half of a marathon man
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| Follow the river down from the hills
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| If I can do it, then anyone can
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| Now her eyes reflect my skies
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| You can hear love in the 21 cries
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| Of half of a marathon man
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| It’s a beautiful day, it’s a beautiful day
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| It’s so beautiful, beautiful, beautiful (x4)
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| So here I run between the fields
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| I am half of a marathon man
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| Follow the river down from the hills
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| If I can do it, then anyone can
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| Now her eyes reflect my skies
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| You can hear love in the 21 cries
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| Of half of a marathon man
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| It’s a beautiful
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| It’s a beautiful
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| It’s a beautiful, beautiful, beautiful day (x3) |