Famous
I’LL be famous when I’m gone.
Just you wait and see.
I feel it in my bones.
There is a tune inside of me.
A little touch of my hand and
Magic falls from the string.
A couple notes on the wind.
Send a message on the breeze.
I’LL be famous when I’m gone.
Just you wait and see.
I feel it in my bones.
There is a tune inside of me.
A little touch of my hand and
Magic falls from the string.
A couple notes on the wind.
Send a message on the breeze.
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