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What in the world do I tell my future son
When all that’s left is all there’s ever been
Do I tell him to go out and see the seen
In some way it’s never shown before
You and me can’t just disappear
There’s cool air and meadows and beauty
You and me can’t just disappear
I’ll show it, I’ll show it, I’ll show it
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