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Introdução: A E G E
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A little, red moon-man held a map and tapped my window,
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and he pointed with his pin-head to the moon, moon, moon.
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I never had a rocket, even car keys in my pocket,
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but I felt I'd follow him away soon, soon, soon.
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He painted me with henna, wrapped me up in his antenna
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and minutes later, in a crater, introduced me to his home.
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But the moon-men all got nervous when they heard I needed oxygen
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and put me in a box again, and sent me back alone.
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If rocket fuel should take this fool,
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over the moon.
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It won't be made of lucky clover, or,
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rabbit's foot.
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But something stronger, used for fodder
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will have to do.
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Make an angel, from a stranger
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help his wings last.
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Should auld acquaintance * be complacent,
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in the past?
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Drive to the stars, park your car, then
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walk on back. Then walk on back.
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Up in the trees
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the squirrels run around like a pack of crazy honeybees.
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Their walnuts are sweet,
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but when things get weird they all grow a bunch of squirrel beards.
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I'm just trying to think of something that I thought before,
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but every time I come around I'm staring at the kitchen floor.
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I'm not going anywhere, I'm perfectly content right here,
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settled in in my own skin, breathing in this atmosphere,
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and maybe you have expectations of what my next step should be
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as if my success depends on leaving this reality
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and everything that I am doing isn't the means to an end,
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it's the means of creating a meaningful existence,
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and I just wanna sing with my friends.
(two of them:)
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I just wanna sing with my friends.
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And I just wanna sing with my friends.
(all of them:)
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I just wanna sing with my friends.
(a chorus joins:)
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And I just wanna sing with my friends.
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And I just wanna sing with my friends.
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And I just wanna sing with my friends.