
The Stone
You were so glad when I made you a song
Now I'm stressed you say I must be wrong
Don't make a mess, you know I'm strong
To emerge from the ocean is the dream of the stone
You were so glad when I made you a song
Now I'm stressed you say I must be wrong
Don't make a mess, you know I'm strong
To emerge from the ocean is the dream of the stone
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