| I’m a melancholy man, that’s what I am All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground
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| I’m a very lonely man doing what I can
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| All the world astounds me and I think I understand
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| That we’re going to keep growing, wait and see
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| When all the stars are falling down
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| Into the sea and on the ground
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| And angry voices carry on the wind
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| A beam of light will fill your head
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| And you’ll remember what’s been said
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| By all the good men this world’s ever known
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| Another man is what you’ll see
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| Who looks like you and looks like me And yet somehow he will not feel the same
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| His life caught up in misery, he doesn’t think like you and me
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| 'Cause he can’t see what you and I can see
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| I’m a melancholy man, that’s what I am All the world surrounds me and my feet are on the ground
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| I’m a very lonely man doing what I can
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| All the world astounds me and I think I understand
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| That we’re going to keep growing, wait and see
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| When all the stars are falling down
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| Into the sea and on the ground
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| And angry voices carry on the wind
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| A beam of light will fill your head
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| And you’ll remember what’s been said
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| By all the good men this world’s ever known
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| Another man is what you’ll see
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| Who looks like and looks like me And yet somehow he will not be the same
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| His life caught up in misery, he doesn’t think like you and me
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| 'Cause he can’t see what you and I can see |