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When the child was just a child
It did not know what it was
Like a child it had no habits
No opinions about anything
Maybe I will get a job
Get a job as a waitress
Maybe waiting tables in a diner
In some remote city down the highway
After all that we’ve been through
I know we’ll make it, I know the way
The question is it true
There is nothing we can’t do
I see you along the way baby
The stillness is the move
On top of every mountain
There was a great longing
For another even higher mountain
In each city longing for a bigger city
