«...𝑂ℎ-𝑜ℎ, 𝐼 𝑔𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑜
𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒
𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑒,
𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦
𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑
𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛-𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒,
𝑀𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑎𝑔𝑒...»
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𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒
𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑖𝑑𝑒,
𝑖𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑔𝑜 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑦
𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑
𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒
𝑂𝑝𝑒𝑛-𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑑, 𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑔𝑒,
𝑀𝑦 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑘 𝑎𝑔𝑒...»
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