| Let us die, let us die!
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| In dying we reply
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| And lower our baskets down
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| Into the open bed
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| Of the fruit truck passing by
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| And we can smile at each other again
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| Me and my cantaloupe friend
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| Cast our cares at the couple of pears
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| Put a blueberry garland on an apple bed
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| The apple threw our half baked fears
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| Like a wooden shoe in the windmill gear
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| The turning stopped and we clearly saw
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| The flaws in that which finds the flaw
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| The strawberry said to the tangerine
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| «My face is red but our hats are green»
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| Be it orchard or a curling vine
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| The son of yours is the Son that’s mine
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| Ya Subhan Allah
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| Hayyul Qayyum
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| Subhannallahi Amma Yassifun
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| Sallalah Wallah Muhammad
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| Ya Rabbi Sali Alaihi Wa Salim
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| Lettuce grows, lettuce grows
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| In neatly sectioned beds and rows
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| But one day asked the gardener
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| To be moved to where the eggplant goes
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| «Reason being, I must confess
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| I adore her shining purple dress»
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| As the eggplant listened in
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| She wasn’t offended but she wasn’t impressed
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| The potato called from underground
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| «You've got it all turned upside down!
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| Does the rain that sent each spring anew
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| To fall on her not fall on you?
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| You project on her your inward scene
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| She’s a blank external movie screen
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| But the One who looks out from your eyes
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| Looks through hers and looks through mine
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| We all well know
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| We’re gonna reap what we sow
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| We all well know
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| We’re all gonna reap what we sow
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| So may we old fashionably suggest
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| The unmarried not undress
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| We well know
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| We’re gonna reap what we sow
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| We all well know
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| We’re gonna reap what we so
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| We all well know
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| What kind of crops are gonna grow
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| From each time you disrespect your parents
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| You better hope we don’t hear it
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| We who know
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| You’re gonna reap what you sow
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| We all well know
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| We’re gonna reap what we sow
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| But grace, we all know
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| Can take the place of all we owe
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| So why not, let’s forgive everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything
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| All the time everyone everywhere everything |