| Once there was a song, the song yearned to be sung
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| It was a spinning song about the king of rock 'n' roll
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| The king was first a young prince, the prince was the best
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| With his black jelly hair he crashed onto a stage in Vegas
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| The king had a queen, the queen’s hair was a stairway
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| She tended the castle garden, and in the garden planted a tree
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| The garden tree was a stairway, it was sixteen branches high
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| On the top branch was a nest, sing the high cloudy nest
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| In the nest was a bird, the bird had a wing
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| The wing had a feather, spin the feather and sing the wind
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| The king in time died, the queen’s heart broke like a vow
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| And the tree returned to the earth with the nest and the bird
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| But the feather spun upward, upward and upward
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| Spinning all the weather vanes, and you’re sitting at the kitchen table,
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| listening to the radio
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| And I love you, and I love you, and I love you, and I love you
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| And I love you, and I love you, and I love you
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| Peace will come, a peace will come, a peace will come in time
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| A time will come, a time will come, a time will come for us
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| Peace will come, a peace will come, a peace will come in time
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| A time will come, a time will come, a time will come for us |