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Jethro Tull A Little Light Music

: In the morning - gonna get my things together. Packing up and I'm leaving this place. I don't believe you'll cry, there'll be a smile upon your face

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Oh I want to see you soon but I wonder how. It was a new day yesterday but it's an old day now. Spent a long time looking for a game to play. My

: Tip-toes in silence `round my bed and quiets the raindrops overhead. With her everlasting smile She still my fever for a while. Oh, nursie dear

fly till the midsummer's day, Till he looked both pale and wan, oh, Then little Sir John has grown a long long beard And so became a man. They have

these nights playing precious games. Cheap hotel in some seaboard town closed down for the winter and whispered names. Puppy-dog waves on a big moon

living without them. Old queers with young faces who remember your name, though you're a dead beat with tired feet; two ends that don't meet. To a

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fly till the midsummer's day, Till he looked both pale and wan, oh, Then little Sir John has grown a long long beard And so became a man. They have