V1 |
Aimee's running round now, she's light on her toes |
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She's always busy, there's not much she doesn't know |
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But if you ask a question and she doesn't know the
answer, she'll take a look
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She'll open a computer and search until she finds the
book |
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Then she'll place it in your hand, ain't life grand |
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library |
V2 |
Someone had a thought and then wrote it down |
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dreamed a purple sky and an upside down town |
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Someone mapped the ocean, someone felt a poem,
come in on a breeze |
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someone filmed a kiss, and placed it in the library |
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You can hold it in your hand, ain't life grand |
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BRIDGE |
There's budlija and butterflies |
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Playdough and babies cries |
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How to build and sail a boat |
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it's organised, into shelves and aisles |
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You can find the remote |
V3 |
Through the open door you can see, |
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All of the world and it's mysteries |
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You can wear your hat crooked, even wear it inside |
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And if you're sleeping rough, it's warm in there |
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In the library, you can be free |
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library
ABCD in the library
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