At first we three thought
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'Twas the biblical cord of life
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The noticing 'twas connected to his head
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How strange, not to believed
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I reached out to feel and the pony's eyes opened
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The cord got hard, the head looked around
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And you know who pushed and gushed
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The waters of life
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First two hooved feet, then the shine of his fur
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But at first to my eyes only
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Feather feathers wings
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The butterflies flew up in such colors
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Exploding all around us
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The rest I did not notice 'til there he stood
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All eyes in wonder
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Who me
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Who you
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Look
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Prelude To Joanie
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| Aerosmith |
