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von Keston Cobblers’ Club

You go, I will be behind you.
Dark clouds never seem to find you, on a day in Peckham Rye where the skies are blue, we can take the number 9, fly to Timbuktu.
Downfall it is barely raining, god knows I am not complaining and I′ve got my brand new shoes,
With the leather toes, and I've got nothing to lose so I stand and pose, 2, 3, 4...
4, freefall, falling must be pleasing...
I fall only I′m not speeding at a hundred miles an hour on a splendid route, I can give you all you want for a parachute.
You're sailing through a muddy lake, you say you've never swum before take a deepth breath, you′re going over board.
You′re swimming through a brown milkshake, I tell you time to drink it all, but now you're on a diet, be responsible! I see, I see you are, you′ve lost some weight that's clear to see,
I see, I see you are, you′ve lost some weight that's clear to me
I see, I see you are, you′ve lost some weight that's' clear to see,
I see, I see you are, you′ve lost some weight and...
You go, I will be behind you.
Dark clouds never seem to find you, on a day in Peckham Rye when the skies are blue, we can take the number 9, fly to Timbuktu.
I try to, I try to...


Freefall, falling must be pleasing...
I fall only I′m not speeding at a hundred miles an hour on a splendid route, I can give you all you want for a parachute.
You're sailing through a muddy lake, you say you′ve never swum before take a deepth breath, you're going over board.
You′re swimming through a brown milkshake, I tell you time to drink it all, but now you're on a diet, be responsible!
Freefall, falling must be pleasing...
I fall only I′m not speeding at a hundred miles an hour on a splendid route, I can give you all you want for a parachute.