to mend the broken heart and raise me up
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How could I liver without you?
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Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of hungry men?
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Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There’s a gland that I’ve heard of once in a lullaby
to mend the broken heart and raise me up
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.
How could I liver without you?
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.
Do you hear the people sing?
Singing the song of hungry men?
.
.
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high
There’s a gland that I’ve heard of once in a lullaby
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