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All my fingers ran off and I, I just couldn't follow them

Your eyelash was an island, and your eyes were someone's friend

 Who could there have been oh oh oh woh

 Well i heard it was a real sweet thing

 Now when my smells grew some more smells,

 and I just couldn't smell them all la de da de da de dum

 I smell my sister in the winter and my father in the fall

 Cross sand and snow oh oh oh woh

 A tired moon, oh oh oh who

 Oh oh oh who...