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‘Catch me I’m falling. Flying head first into fate Catch me I’m    – falling’ You sing from your seat                above                                us                                                all. (The higher you climb, The harder you fall.) King of the people; God of the sun You were everything we had                (They say you were mad,                They say you were mad.) You rescued us from death (with malice toward none) You gave us life’s breath God of the sun                (You pulled out the gun,                You pulled out the gun.) ‘Catch me I&

Protector of the people, Riches of the lands, But you turn old and feeble When we need the help of your hands. Riches of the lands, Power of the people, But we’re not rich and grand And you’re much more regal. Take what is ours. Take what we’ve saved. You’re not one to cower. Through the streets we’ve paved Count your coins Your women and toys. Number your misery Your lies and your trickery. Don’t sweat, don’t fret. It’s really not a shame. You know you can let Someone else take the blame.

Your smile is the light That filters through the curtains On a Sunday afternoon— The color of bananas. Your laughter is hope And everything I’ll need or want For as long as I live. (As long as you’ll let me live.) Your eyes are flowers, Blooming in the warm spring sun. When you smile, they bloom, Into shades of monstrosity. As long as I don’t Run out of lame jokes to tell Or time to love you, Or tears to shed, As long as we live Your laughter will be my cure For every sickness You’ll ever cause. I’ll kiss your tears away I’ll tread through fire and flame Through ice and cold storms (You’ll