| A man is not his song
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| A song is a promise
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| If a man is just his song
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| Then can the song be beyond us?
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| How we make it up
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| And it sends in deep elation
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| Eventually it’ll let you down
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| By believing in standing ovation
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| Song won’t lift up if
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| Made by revenge so oboe sweet
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| I will will it
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| To add up to more than you or me
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| Cause a man is not his song
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| And I’m not a story
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| But I wanna sing along
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| If he’s singing it for me
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| That filament that flies by
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| And it brings yellow light
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| Of those yellow summers back
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| By coconut palm and snowy pine
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| I’ve heard years pass
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| Through my ears to hear otherwise
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| We all believe in old melodies
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| I carry tunes around like they carry me
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| A man is not his song
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| (Though we all wanna sing along)
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| We’ve all heard those old melodies
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| (Like they’re singing right to me)
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| More than a melody’s needed
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