7.Sing Low, Sweet Cheerio
Forget, remember nothing please
The voice came from the flame
I pass along the path inside
My light shining always
'We'll get there first,' a name cried out
Then looked back all the way
Recalling falling down
A lot of time was spent that way
But this story starring me
Had already begun
Cause I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one
Help me, help please, help me please
The screaming starts again
The trick, I find something hid
You look, you'll find, I win
While working, while the play was on
The play was alright then
Think thoughts, big thoughts, take off and go home
Back next week again
Right then, my story ended
And the new one had begun
Cause I had some vision in my sight
On the journey to be one
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