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I'm a melancholy man,
that's what i am,

All the world
surrounds me, and my feet are on the ground.

I'm a very lonely
man, doing what i can,

All the world
astounds me and i think i understand



That we're going to
keep growing, wait and see.



When all the stars
are falling down

Into the sea and on
the ground,

And angry voices
carry on the wind,



A beam of light
will fill your head

And you'll remember
what's been said

By all the good men
this world's ever known.



Another man is what
you'll see,

Who looks like you
and looks like me,

And yet somehow he
will not feel the same,



His life caught up
in misery,

He doesn't think
like you and me,

'cause he can't see
what you and i can see.