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a morning
laid back ooooh
rattle
rolling through the streets
some leaves whirling
feet soaking in the shoes
hands shaking
cold children scurrying on by
quickly
dreaming of a heat
hot atmosphere
welcome ways in
warmth
dry and warm memories
to fill this space
the one you call me
who's I
head spinning thinking crazy?
'keep going'
padding along the wet streets
through the congregations
rattle
rolling through the streets
some leaves whirling
feet soaking in the shoes
hands shaking
cold children scurrying on by
quickly
dreaming of a heat
hot atmosphere
welcome ways in
warmth
dry and warm memories
to fill this space
the one you call me
who's I
head spinning thinking crazy?
'keep going'
padding along the wet streets
through the congregations
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