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Anthony Phillips
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'All the World's a stage,' A friend of mine, he sometimes said, And though he tried to show the way, They only care about his name.
'Love is for the Fool,' A blind old man, he always said, But of it's joys he sometimes spoke And then it seemed, he could see.
'Life is for the Strong,' Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com A travelling monk, he told me once But of the weak, he never spoke Though their cries beat on his ears.
I stood my gun in hand The swallow flew to meet his love And as they touched, I shot him down But now it's me that can't fly.
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