| Like everyone around
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| He claimed to see
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| He was beautiful but not like me
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| He saw everything everyone
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| All around me
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| Still he stood up really tall
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| And he looked down below
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| He saw many people many things
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| He’d never seen before
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| But he was just a fool and that’s all he’d ever be
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| Just a fool that’s all he’d ever be
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| There were two of us and two of them
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| And two of you and two of me up inside that tree
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| And we were trying hard, trying hard to see
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| But he was just a fool and that’s all he’d ever be
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| Just a fool that’s all he’d ever be
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| And there’s nothing beautiful in me
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| We were shaken from the branch
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| Fallen from the tree
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| And we’re not quite sure just what we had seen
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| So we climbed up really high
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| And we tried hard to see
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| And there were many people many things
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| That looked just like you and me
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| But he was just a fool and that’s all he’d ever be
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| Just a fool that’s all he’d ever be
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| And there’s nothing beautiful in me
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| Still everyone around knows he’s the fool
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| He was just a fool and that’s all he’d ever be
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| Just a fool that’s all he’d ever be
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| Still there’s nothing beautiful in me |