Everything changes from the oceans to the skies Perpetual emotion sadder place by me Everything s breathing my air in all of tree Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go around and round This comical wisdom Creeps into my brain Away of my nerve And also free of pain Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go around and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Electrical current Hallowed be the name Live my emotions And vanish all my shame Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips Smell of sodden ground Before I can open my all to eager eyes all to eager eyes Everything changes from the oceans to the skies Yet my fingertips Have a special sound Yet my fingertips They go round and round Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a Pa-pa-pa-ra-raaa-a

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