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In a house up the hill Lies a boy, he’s sleeping still And the time’s creeping by 'Till the world prepares to die Then again out of dust Will arise what ended last And the boy will awake Give his dream a little brake And the story nnow goes on and on and on and onAs the old has died the new arises And a child will Light the Universe Light the Universe We got blind, we can’t read the signs Light the Universe Light the Universe We...
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