Thursday, March 19, 2009

gonna

teach you my song, i'm gonna teach you my song
and then you're gonna pass it on,
now pass it on.
I'm gonna show you a dance move and then
you'll pass on the new groove
it's gonna
grow like
a scarecrow.
Shh! listen
to me
to that
whisper in
the sky
you can
only hear
it after you
cry
when no one
is walking by
when you are all alone
you can hear the tuning fork tone.
Like a
diamond high pitched sound
that comes from the moon
down to the ground
but only you know how or why.

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