| Mamma’s little boy has fallen down,
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| Mamma’s little boy has hit the ground.
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| Now he’s gone, Ian is gone,
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| his time is done.
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| The weight of a dream
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| can take you down.
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| White, white ashes, building crashes down.
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| So well, pretend it’s all well conceived,
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| Build solid as steel, stuff we believe.
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| Now he’s gone. |
| Ian is gone,
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| his time is done.
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| The weight of a dream
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| can bring you down.
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| The weight of a dream
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| can bring you down.
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| White, white ashes, building crashes down.
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| White, white ashes, building crashes down.
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| Mamma’s little boy, doing good.
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| Mamma’s little boy did all he could.
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| Now he’s gone, Ian is gone, time is done.
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| The weight of a dream
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| can bring you down.
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| The weight of a dream
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| can bring you down.
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| White, white ashes, building crashes down
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| White, |