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Don't fight fair and don't you cut your hair Don't you make the same mistakes your father did You are not him

As a tool it's more demure Than your friend the singing queen With her matinee good looks She talks like talking from a book

They're too many stars and not enough sky

Creation sinks Mountains bring Ages born through memory and lore

But sometimes Under the stars Under their light You're everything right

Saints alive, you're saying Walk in squares The hid are out

Sometimes you say Something so common place Everyday And to me it sounds magical