| When Judy falls
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| The word goes out to
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| One and all
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| When Judy falls
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| The whole world seems
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| To heed her haunting call
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| And when she falls
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| It marks the start
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| Of Spring
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| The air is filled with bird-song
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| And Nature sings along
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| When Judy falls
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| When Judy falls
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| Her hopes are oh so high
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| She’s walking tall
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| And when she falls
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| She’s hoping she’s the apple of some eye
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| But if she falls… in vain
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| We’ll surely hear… the sound
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| Of hopes that start to crumble
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| And silent birds that tumble
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| To the ground
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| Love is always new
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| When Judy makes the rules and breaks them too
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| Love is never old
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| She doesn’t wait around till hearts grow cold
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| She believes in weaving dreams
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| And nothings ever what it seems
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| When Judy falls
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| Oh when Judy falls
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| But if she falls… in vain
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| We’ll surely hear… the sound
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| Of hopes that start to crumble
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| And silent birds that tumble
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| To the ground |