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I wish I knew what it was about;
When I wake up every morning,
And eat my breakfast and change my clothes.

I wish I knew what it was about;
When I wander down the steets,
And run to catch my morning bus.

I wish I knew what it was about;
When the midday sun passes through
And the folks go about their daily tasks.

I wish I knew what it was about;
When the sun silently sets and hide away,
And the birds’ chirping stop.

I wish I knew what it was all about;
When I climb into bed each night,
And start to wonder what lies at the end of the road.

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