Some can see it's poetry
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Come as you are in your broken car
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The company
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Carousel is wishing well
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As a wonder night that spoke delight
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To the company
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Broken dream, just a token scheme
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Silver man with a telegram
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For the company
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Scalding blue, come talk to you
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Search the cave for the grave
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Of the company
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Can you hear the summer calling you
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Can you hear him call you now
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Company
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America |