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One beautiful early morning I woke up
and stared at the wall for a long time
I saw through the fog
a clock hanging there
there were still a couple of pictures
and my young face was in them
but it wasn't the face at all
that I see everyday in the mirror
only music
stops time changing the word
only music
only music alone
and why are my pictures
so eerily similar
to me as I am now
I went to find an answer
climbed on a high steep roof
there were many, many chimneys and antennas
and there were still many
people just like you
who were looking for answers
to exactly the same questions
one good bearded uncle told me
boy
I know what you're looking for every day
make your life
unlike other people's lives
because it's the only one you have
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