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  • Where we live spring comes early
    Trees in bloom when the northern country
    is covered in snow
    A windy fitful day in winter
    charging toward the Ides of May
    The climate now is cling to splinters
    We hold hands while we work and play
    and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
    Where we live men are women
    Women are teenage boys
    and everyone wants to look like them,
    but be like men
    A windy fitful day in winter
    charging toward the Ides of May
    The climate now is cling to splinters
    We hold hands while we work and play
    and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
    Rubens would have loved you
    and painted you that way
    With your pen and paper,
    paying quiet attention to a lady with a plastic face
    So thin, so thin she might blow away
    A windy fitful day in winter
    charging toward the Ides of May
    The climate now is cling to splinters
    We hold hands while we work and play
    A windy fitful day in winter
    charging toward the Ides of May
    The climate now is cling to splinters
    We hold hands while we work and play
    and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
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  • [00:03.70]Where we live spring comes early
    [00:06.70]Trees in bloom when the northern country
    [00:09.80]is covered in snow
    [00:17.14]A windy fitful day in winter
    [00:20.24]charging toward the Ides of May
    [00:23.51]The climate now is cling to splinters
    [00:26.80]We hold hands while we work and play
    [00:29.91]and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
    [00:35.01]Where we live men are women
    [00:38.10]Women are teenage boys
    [00:39.98]and everyone wants to look like them,
    [00:44.28]but be like men
    [00:48.49]A windy fitful day in winter
    [00:51.41]charging toward the Ides of May
    [00:54.71]The climate now is cling to splinters
    [00:57.91]We hold hands while we work and play
    [01:01.06]and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
    [01:06.39]Rubens would have loved you
    [01:09.09]and painted you that way
    [01:12.84]With your pen and paper,
    [01:15.31]paying quiet attention to a lady with a plastic face
    [01:19.76]So thin, so thin she might blow away
    [01:25.11]A windy fitful day in winter
    [01:28.22]charging toward the Ides of May
    [01:31.52]The climate now is cling to splinters
    [01:34.67]We hold hands while we work and play
    [01:37.82]A windy fitful day in winter
    [01:41.02]charging toward the Ides of May
    [01:44.17]The climate now is cling to splinters
    [01:47.47]We hold hands while we work and play
    [01:50.61]and hope tomorrow is a sunny day
    [01:54.16]-END-