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Please won't you sing me
A thing that will bring me right
into the sky
If you would play it
Just lay it down, say, it will
help me get by
Something to move me
Remove me and grove me, you
want to know why?
I'm so tired of oldies
And moldies and goldies, that
I want to cry
Can you play free
Or in three or agree to attempt
something new
The people need you
A seed that will lead to a hit
by Varese
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