A thumbnail sketch a jeweler`s stone A mean idea to call my own Old man don`t lay so still you`re not yet young There`s time to teach point to point Point observation children carry reservations Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold leaves me cold. A mean idea to call my own a hundred million birds fly
Singer sing me a given singer sing me a song Standing on the shoulders of giants everybody`s looking on (Old man don`t lay so still you`re not yet young, there`s time to teach, point to point, point observation, children carry reservations). Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away, away.
I am king of all I see, my kingdom for a voice Old man don`t lay so still, you`re not yet young There`s time to teach, point to point Point observation, children carry reservations Standing on the shoulders of giants leaves me cold A mean idea to call my own, a hundred million birds fly away
Everybody hit the ground. Everybody hit the ground.
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