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How lovely a find That's entered my mind along this mossy trail How coyly it hides The truth about how it is we can ask how Crowds jump To their deaths From the bridges I drive by tonight They missed out on it all The whole gist there as they fall You're not expected to know why In such a short time Letras de canciones And there are stanzas never meant to rhyme... Far better a find it is if we try to span the weird divide With no real rationale we step out of bounds and think we've escaped the lies We've marched so long But we've marched farther than we've gone to go We'll make a new ship Christen it for the trip With a toddler at the helm this time. And there are things we never will define... Crowds jump to their deaths From the bridges I drive by tonight They missed out on it all The whole gist there as they fall You're not expected to know why In such a short time And there are things we never define... From Letras Mania