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i open my umbrella
and i put on my coat
and a waterproof make-up
just the way i've been told i put my favorite dress on
and the best of my socks take a bath and a shower and the soap from the box with one hand at the papers i stir around in my cup
put bread in the toaster
and the juice in the mug
there could come millions of you
and i might trip but would not fall
as i look out the window
it's chucking it down and i pull up the curtain i hear the noise of my town wipe the sleep off my eyes i switch off the clock
had the funniest dream
click clock tick tock there could come millions of you
and i might trip but would not fall
From Letras Mania