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Down the road and past the street

Cobblestones appear to greet

Tired, restless, weary feet

They will all appear to meet

People on their way to work

Some are bankers, some are clerks

All have simple little lives

They’re all sad and they all hate their wives

Underneath all peoples' smiles

Underlying sense of guile

Back and forth we throw ourselves

To not read books and dust our shelves

I can’t help but think that sometimes

That there’s nothing back here for me

No sound in space, what can that mean?

How will I talk when I’m out there?

Up above, high in the sky

Where aeroplanes, they swoop and fly

People look through small windows

At the landscape far below

I can’t help but think that sometimes

That there’s nothing for me back here

No sound in space, what can that mean?

How will I talk when I’m out there?

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