| Careful the things you say
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| Children will listen
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| Careful the things you do
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| Children will see and learn
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| Children may not obey
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| But children will listen
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| Children will look to you
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| For which way to turn
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| To learn what to be
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| Careful before you say «Listen to me»
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| Children will listen
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| Careful the wish you make
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| Wishes are children
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| Careful the path they take
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| Wishes come true, not free
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| Careful the spell you cast
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| Not just on children
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| Sometimes a spell may last
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| Past what you can see
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| And turn against you
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| Careful the tale you tell
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| That is the spell
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| Children will listen
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| Listen
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| Nothing’s gonna harm you
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| Not while I’m around
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| Nothing’s gonna harm you
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| No sir, not while I’m around
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| Demons are prowling everywhere
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| Nowadays
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| I’ll send 'em howling I don’t care
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| I’ve got ways
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| No one’s gonna hurt you
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| No one’s gonna dare
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| Others can desert you
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| Not to worry, whistle, I’ll be there
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| Demons’ll charm you with a smile
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| For a while
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| But in time
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| Nothing can harm you
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| Not while I’m around
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| Not to worry, not to worry
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| I may not be smart but I ain’t dumb
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| I can do it, put me to it
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| Show me something I can overcome
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| Not to worry, Mum
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| Being close and being clever
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| Ain’t like being true
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| I don’t need to
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| I would never hide a thing from you
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| Like some
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| No one’s gonna hurt you
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| No one’s gonna dare
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| Others can desert you
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| Not to worry, whistle I’ll be there
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| Demons’ll charm you with a smile
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| For a while
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| But in time
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| Nothin' can harm you
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| Not while I’m around |