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Posted: 05.06.2003 Melt the statues in the park  Fall On Me There's a problem, feathers iron Bargain buildings, weights and pulleys Feathers hit the ground Before the weight can leave the air Buy the sky and sell the sky And tell the sky and tell the sky Don't fall on me What is it up in the air for It's gonna fall Fall on me If it's there for long It's gonna fall Fall on me It's over it's over me There's the progress we have found A way to talk around the problem Building towered foresight Isn't anything at all Buy the sky and sell the sky And bleed the sky and tell the sky Don't fall on me What is it up in the air for It's gonna fall Fall on me If it's there for long It's gonna fall Fall on me It's over it's over me Don't fall on me..... Well I could keep it above But then it wouldn't be sky anymore So if I send it to you You've got to promise to keep it whole Buy the sky and sell the sky And lift your arms up to the sky And ask the sky and ask the sky Don't fall on me..... Lyrics credit: R.E.M.  Ahhh, I was singing along in my head - wonderful! I needed that. Thanks! ¤ ¤ credit: jana | 05.08.03 at 11:31 AM | link- -this ¤ ¤
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