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We sit and watch the rovers fly
I'm trying to keep my newspaper dry
I hear
myself say,
my balls are leaving now
So we shake hands and cry
Let
me hear you
Thank you
My love's gone dry
Like
words of a song And they say, wave goodbye
I've been to my son's house of a lifetime To see new horizons
On the front page,
black and white
picture of Manhattan skyline