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Hey, little babe, you′re changing
Babe, are you feeling sore?
Ain't no use in pretending
You don′t wanna play no more
 
...maybe we ain't that young anymore
Show a little faith, there's magic in the night
You ain't a beauty, but hey, you're alright
Oh, and that's alright with me
 
And all the world is football-shaped
It's just for me to kick in space
And I can see, hear, smell, touch, taste
And I've got one, two, three, four, five
 

There! cries the Mariner
There comes a ship over the line
But how can she sail with no winds in her sails and no tide?
 

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