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Chameleons Script Of The Bridge A View From A Hill Feel myself fall into the ground Solitary silence There's no sound Open my eyes and look around Colors and concepts that confound Oh well You wait until your time comes round again Pick myself up and take the air The fragrence of children everywhere Slowly absorbed into my square Debating what is and isn't there Who cares? Just wait until your time comes round Again |
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