| Snowcones And Puppies |
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| Dearest pretty pistol: |
| I’m afraid you can hold up mirrors to us |
| And there will be nothing there |
| The planets swing and bob |
| But we’ve been here since the start |
| Watching you (watching you, watching you, watching you) sleep (sleep) |
| And we’re as big as the Russia the mapmakers made |
| And mighty as a big anvil hammer |
| But don’t be afraid |
| Because it will be over faster than you can say |
| «snowcones and puppies and watching you (watching you) sleep (sleep).» |
