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I am a Pantile |
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My home's a ridge in your town |
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I am not fragile until I fall down |
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I am on firm ground |
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Though I am nearest to the sky |
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At night I watch all the stars while I sigh: |
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Oh |
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I'm by Jove |
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So high above |
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The life you live |
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But I believe |
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That I am a part |
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I am on steep ground |
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My life will end if you shake |
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And I can feel all the movements you make |
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In your jig-saw-puzzle |
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I'm the invisible piece |
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But when it rains you'll need me to have bliss |
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Oh |
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I'm by Jove |
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So high above |
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The life you live |
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But I believe |
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That I am a part |
